Lines

The lines are drawn in the sand,
The stick I used is close at hand,
There are lines that can’t be crossed,
Or the rest of my sanity will be lost.

The lines are drawn so stay away,
My life is closed to you today,
You cannot give me what I need,
So this warning you should heed.

The lines are drawn and they are clear,
There is nothing left for you here,
The person you once knew has left,
Any intentions you must forget.

The lines are drawn so you must know,
How close to the bone you can go,
I will not let you make me sad,
You cannot have what we once had.

The lines are drawn so I will fight,
You will not win the end is in sight,
The tunnels end is near to hand,
My sanity is what I demand.