Friday, March 31, 2006

He stole everything I had,
Yet he begs for forgiveness.
He makes me go mad,
And he will never let me rest.

He asks for money,
So I ask for life.
To my will, I've lost the key,
He took it from me.

When he smiles his smile,
It makes me cry
Because he doesn't have the right
To be happy.

He speaks with pride,
Then I want to cut his tongue.
Because all he can be proud of
Is the fact that he's still alive.

He left me to rot,
In this deep hole of loneliness,
Alone and powerless,
Because he wanted to.

He told my secrets,
Broke my promises,
Ebbed away my happiness,
Entered the loneliness.

He haunts my very existence,
When all I want is my joy back,
He hated me for being happy,
Because he could never be.

I cherished our friendship,
I held it like my life,
Then he broke it,
Sliced through it with a knife...

If I get the chance,
I'll show him wait pain is,
If I find him,
He'll find himself screaming.

And I have...
So he begs for forgiveness...
When all he did
Was bring me pain.