Yet you know
Upon you
Yet you know upon you
To let me suffer the pain
The hurtfull strain in the
Rain.
Humilinate does you know sad
Gain.
Upon a coward sickly games a bully
Like you will never win with your
Minded power game.
You are not cold but seems are so
You are not in the light but nights
As to your soul it was a bitter blow
Your smile looks so kind? but I say
Run a mile while the passion of this
Hopeless run I was so bloody blind
Can you love?with those sweet eyes
Thy declare with thee I to despair with
Lies and deceit and such a bloody sick
Creep Make you all want to have a weep
As thy may scorn to be so sadly torn
Upon I thee rise was a shattering blow
But upon the stand tall not to see my
Fate.
As I am a better human than sick thee
A sad human soul puny misfit coward
To a bad deceitfull cold ness thee scorn
Yet I know to the last man I thee stand
I must have to say you broke my heart
In many ways.But I forgive you in lots
Of ways.
Wounded I am to starry nights and magic
Lights to this I thee part For I can honestly
Say it was good from the very start
About a coward and a relationship sadly
They are some sick people out there who
Must have boring life's who just like to hurt
Others.
