Trade your conscience in for animosity
Your bleeding pride invokes a crave for sympathy
This occurrence breaks my heart consistently
Before you leave please tell me everything you see
I Die
This time your forked tongue licks blood from your wounds
You Cry
Each time my pride siphons through
Have I ever prayed this hard for death before?
Could my words disgrace existence anymore?
I'm humiliated here impaled by tears
If my heart could stop this pain would not be here