By: Michael Smith
This great love from you was all a show.
Now I'm left broken, beaten, and alone,
Without the only true love I've ever known.
I gave you the world, and this is my thanks?
I gave You my all, I guess that was my mistake.
Now I'm the broken fool with out a thing,
Cast aside by the hand that bore MY ring!
How could I think such a love was true?
How could I give my heart, my soul , my all to you?
This broken shell must now go forth,
Some how alone, i must navigate this course.
But this hurt and pain, I can not blame on you,
I guess this love I have for you is just too true!
The funny thing is I would suffer it all again,
Just to see that ring, upon thy hand.
