Rape of the Vault
Thinking that everything is going fine. Then someone must decline. Hearing that same old sad line. Knowing you will never be mine. Bad blood flowing trhough a good vein. Causing an unforgetable stain. That continues to cause this pain. And goes straight to a useless brain. Is it worth the wait? Is everything always my fault? Am I just your bait? Its the rape of the vault? I feel like I could kill you. But that's what you do. You leave because you say you have to. Yet I still seem to love you. Seeing the way you act. Is in fact. The way I thought it would be. For the futue of you and me. As time slowly moves on. You go along with it. And I'm lost in our past. Longing for it to come back. I ask some for a malt. Because that was what I was taught. Everythings my fault. As its the rape of the vault.