Mad Poet's Society
2001-11-08 02:38:09 (UTC)


All the pretty words that you say
come again and again
along with the pain
and the torture of loving a monster
you say that you love me
and you want this to work
and ten minutes later
I am your handiwork
blood in my mouth
pain in my heart
you change
like Jekyll and Hyde
sweet and kind
harsh and demanding
two different halves
of a man I thought I held love for.
With every word that you say
you're tearing me apart
And this is what I say.