can't you see your mocking me
such ways you do not see
the hateful things that you convey
more of this as I degrade
you stole the things that I dear most
If I had a heart I'd tear it out
cause it's no use to use it now
for all the good has been purged out
Quiet anger brews in me
as simple charm pulls the strings
with hateful fears controlling me
of all the thing I can not be
all my hopes I have to let go
as destruction fills there whole
as I pretend there's nothing wrong
no one will see what I have done
lifelesspoet