I gave you my heart
you gave me a fabrication of yours
I gave you my body
you strummed it like B.B. does Lucille
I gave you my trust
and you made a fool of me
I gave you me
you gave me games, manipulation and control
Seeing all this at my front door
i chose to close it
after i let you in
when everyone else chose
to walk around a black hole
I chose to jump in.
Once all my fruit spoiled
I recognized the parasite
in my midst was you
like an Indian giver
I took my gifts back
and i beseeched you to leave
with a facade of hate
Impersonating the reaper
you created a nightmare
your greediness was your downfall
you tried to take it all back and
were trying to take my soul
forcing me into battle with you
Now, though I will triumph in the battle
I struggle to piece together
my heart, my body and me
like before without battle scars
to prove you ever
existed to me
Apr 20, 2012
Apr 20, 2012 at 11:18 AM UTC
I gave you my heart
you gave me a fabrication of yours
I gave you my body
you strummed it like B.B. does Lucille
I gave you my trust
and you made a fool of me
I gave you me
you gave me games, manipulation and control
Seeing all this at my front door
i chose to close it
after i let you in
when everyone else chose
to walk around a black hole
I chose to jump in.
Once all my fruit spoiled
I recognized the parasite
in my midst was you
like an Indian giver
I took my gifts back
and i beseeched you to leave
with a facade of hate
Impersonating the reaper
you created a nightmare
your greediness was your downfall
you tried to take it all back and
were trying to take my soul
forcing me into battle with you
Now, though I will triumph in the battle
I struggle to piece together
my heart, my body and me
like before without battle scars
to prove you ever
existed to me
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