Convince my swollen eyes, inflamed, burning
That you were not the one to behold blame,
For the way my stomach is now churning,
Or how you hold to your family name.

You try without effort to rebuild this,
The masterpiece that could have been composed,
Was thrown to an oceanic abyss,
You left me beaten, lifeless, and exposed.

I once had hope that things would ever change,
It has been years and you still just go on.
I am left so confused, this is quite strange,
You lied, but I was fooled, what a con.

I am only left with one question, how?
But you do not regard me anyhow.