| Power You put me in a world of hurt And took my soul from my very being. You were my owner for two years, Disguising the hate, by telling me love. You took everything I had Down to my very last feeling And stripped me of my human dignity, Which I once called my own. How foolish of me to let you. Overall, I have to say that I hated you But I did nothing to stop the pain. Lets us suppose, then, That it was my fault in the matter To exhault your name And praise your character. Of course, there is do doubt That you really did do what you did Rather well: You lied without a conscience, You cheated me of life; Because everything I had I gave it to you. Not because I wanted to, But because you told me to. I understand now what your goal was: Yourself, your pleasuse, Your wants, your needs, and your greed. I would say that you are a Horrible person. Only worthy of scum such as yourself. I certainly was your controled scum Left unappreciated for as far back As I can remember. I can sum up, in one word, what was Most important to you: YOU. Now I am free, And as I look back, I regret every single- Year, month, week, day, hour, Minute, second, moment- I spent with you. And, if I could, I would take My moments back, My thousands of them, And I would culminate them into Someone who cared for me With all the serenity That you never did. The memories of you and I Will inevitably haunt me, As I try to erase your Voice, face and touch Out of my mind. You emptied me, And wasted what could have rather been My rather great life. |