Today is the end
The end of Hope
Nothing is ever going to be fine
Today is the end
I've been such a dope
Why did I waste my time
Today I realized
That you are already gone
Maybe you were never there at all
I must have idealized
Together we didn't belong
But deep in love I did fall
A figment of my mind
What I wanted you to be
It really got me in a bind
You had my heart and threw away the key
The question is why????
I knew from the start
The signs were quite clear
Why don't you just die
You've crushed my heart
I've cried a zillion tears
Is it me I hate?
Did I want this hell?
You think I'm second-rate
On my heart an evil spell
How can a person be so cruel
And say the things you say
I guess you're just a tool
If you don't want me why don't you just go away
You claim I can't do anything
Without your useful tirades
I know when your dead I'll be smiling
When we have a celebratory parade
Your maturity is quite delayed
You are an a##wipe
On my kindness, you preyed
But now I'm tired of your constant gripes
You made this bed
When once again the bills went unpaid
Rent time you always dread
Because responsibility you want to evade
I tried my best and more
To make you happy
But now I want you out that door
So my life will be less ******
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 1:43 PM UTC
Today is the end
The end of Hope
Nothing is ever going to be fine
Today is the end
I've been such a dope
Why did I waste my time
Today I realized
That you are already gone
Maybe you were never there at all
I must have idealized
Together we didn't belong
But deep in love I did fall
A figment of my mind
What I wanted you to be
It really got me in a bind
You had my heart and threw away the key
The question is why????
I knew from the start
The signs were quite clear
Why don't you just die
You've crushed my heart
I've cried a zillion tears
Is it me I hate?
Did I want this hell?
You think I'm second-rate
On my heart an evil spell
How can a person be so cruel
And say the things you say
I guess you're just a tool
If you don't want me why don't you just go away
You claim I can't do anything
Without your useful tirades
I know when your dead I'll be smiling
When we have a celebratory parade
Your maturity is quite delayed
You are an a##wipe
On my kindness, you preyed
But now I'm tired of your constant gripes
You made this bed
When once again the bills went unpaid
Rent time you always dread
Because responsibility you want to evade
I tried my best and more
To make you happy
But now I want you out that door
So my life will be less ******
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