I have a confidence that drives me to do things you never thought I could,
And a strength to take action in times when you never thought I would,
You never believed I was something, you thought I was low and weak,
Now you search to find the heart I tore from your chest, you can’t even
speak,

I told you to watch your step, I wasn’t one to be broken, lied to, or
tested,
Now my tongue falters, I’m tried of talking, my words and warnings rested,
I’ve made you my toy, I play with your emotions when you don’t know I’m
there,
I smile at the pain in your eyes when you don’t think I’m watching or aware,


You never feared the power I had and you still don’t believe what your eyes
see,
You can’t come to terms with the fact that I told you so, no, not poor
little ol’ me,
So you ignore all the signs of my torture, are you blind, it’s practically
painted,
On a canvas as big as your world, or are you just to far gone and fairly
tainted?

See what I have done, look at what you made innocent little ol’ me do,
You stained my hands with the crimson color of what’s left of you,
Poor sweet child, pray to your god and hope he heals all the wounds and
fresh burns,
That I have caused, the tears I give back to you, you played, you lost, now
it’s my turn,

Sit in your solace and watch the world around you crumbled under my grasp,
I have come back to haunt you, to ruin you, I am a ruined part of your past,

When you cry I shall smile and rejoice in your pain, and it won’t be long
until you see,
That I was always better, you never really won, don’t you get it? You are
beneath me!

 
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