Stored away in a *** Is a concoction Made of a mind full of unsaid thoughts And a heart full of hurtful emotion Set on the stove With only one motive To Poison The ones who left me astray Left me to wilt away and decay Youβll hear what I have say These hurtful feelings will now be served your way I hope you like the way it taste Because this concoction is something only you could create The way you caused me pain And then just walked away Going about your day As if everything was okay Left me in is disbelief They say revenge isnβt the key but it is my relief