It's funny.

It's funny how you pretended to care.
It's funny how you were really never there.
It's funny that no one can tell, when there's a fake tear or when it's real.
It's funny that you never saw how many scars you caused will never heal.
You left me out for me to die.
All those years you said you loved me, It was all just a lie.
I love the way you walk the walk
the way you would always just simply talked the talk.
Again, Again, I'm left to die.
But one day, Darling, you caught my eye.
Your eye's glistened like a starry night sky
Along the line you took my life.
Just like a monster, a beautiful, Red-tinted Knife.
This time Love, It won't happen again.
I'm done, I'm through you were never my friend.