Deanne The Arsonist

Coward, the next time you want to me over stab me in the front
Can I still see my future in your eyes,
or can I picture myself stone dead in your embrace
And your cruel crimson smile kills me quietly.
No one could have their moments free from your withering touch...
off like you're the only person that has ever cried or been broken by love
Spare me your pity party drunk off your own misfortunes
Wallowing in your blissful melancholy.
Can you taste my blood? You knew that this would kill me. But you carried on and on
with your selfish shit.
Everyone cared about you. Why couldn't you
instead your greed compelled you to steal other silver linings...
burnt down my world, you killed my hope
spread out the ash and walked away
how could you just close off your eyes...
turn tail and run, you are the greatest coward
damn right I am still pissed..
next time I see your face we'll see who has the upper hand
kiss my fist. Taste the floor. Tired of your games... off goodbye...