Sunday, August 28, 2011

Fury


I’ve been cut down to the bone,
Things I’ve done will surrender,
To the faces unknown,

And the ones I remember.

Your lies cracked and broke,
You watched with smiles- watched me hurt.
All for what?

My best friend... You pervert!

With the fury of it all,
You’ll always be the one,
That I watch as you crawl.
I hope your games are done.