Over

You say we are through,
And what is this?
I still hear from you.
You think you will take away my bliss,
Well consider this...

I was the one to put my life on the line,
Just to be sure that you would be fine...
No more will I fall,
To your every beckon call

I am tired of the game
It is driving me insane,
No more will I yell
I will simply say go to hell

You want me to say I am sorry?
You think that I have some need to worry?
I shall admit,
My actions were uncaring,
But yet, I shifted and sorted through all of your shit
And you come out on top yet again flaring,
While I'm left at the bottom,
This time I'm not caring.

You have done this to me before,
Walked away and closed the door,
And every time,
I have unlocked the door,
Before the witching hours final chime

Yet this time will not be like the past,
For all I say to you is kiss my ass
You want to bring up my life?
And say it’s all my fault, all of the strife?

Ha ha, well look hear,
This is some what of a cheer
To say that any of them hold,
A candle to the love of Old.

You knew in the future,
The day we met, and we have said
That my soul was to be torture,
And my heart would be bleed...

And yet through it all,
Never did I ask you,
To keep me from the fall...
And now you turn your back, saying it’s through...

I remember a time,
Before I had to write this rhyme
That your love for me,
Was more powerful than the three by three

And yet you have replaced this love,
For your angel, sent from above,
For this I do not cry,
Nor do I wish to die...

And yet when I want to keep My Angel
For going through my own hell,
You turn around and say oh well
I am fighting the fight, just as you would
In order to keep in the good,
With your faithless love,
Trying to keep you white as a dove.

Who is hurting now that it is over?
Who heart is set under the bulldozer?
This rhyme is meant to hurt,
Yes in deed,
And yet it is sent from the heart,
A hero on the back of a mighty stead...

I am tired of your bullshit
This isn’t the first time I have been burnt
But this will be the last time,
For the last time I say...

Until we meet again,
I bid you adieu,
And my final words of pain are through,
For these two words are my feelings of true...

FUCK YOU...