Betrayl is what it all came as,
Lies and deciet is what he gave,
Innocent in each direction-
I didn't see the darkness he portrayed.
The actor as I,
He took the part so well defined,
Dealt all answers to me so smooth-
But you knew they were just a line in your act,
As I do in my life on paperback.
Dripping off my face, an ocean will be made,
I lay quiet, trying to hide ,
But you find me,
Untrue though I give you the same,
I can play that game.
Don't look at me confused,
Like you have no clue,
Innocence is not your major-
I found out your truth,
Your manipulative words-
Are not as sly as you think,
After so long,
They become meaningless-
Without a cause.
Did you actually think-
I was gonna kneel at your feet,
Follow all your rules-
Like a servant and a maid?
I'm not easy to overthrow,
Your dealing with the wrong person,
In all the wrong ways,
Your lines are not revised,
Go back and take out all the lies.
You artist of cruelty,
You should of never took that take,
Your association with my heart,
Is what you chose to break.
My tears of brokeness,
Is one you did not loose.
My heart chooses not to stop,
Even when I beg it to.
You sicken me-
To do all you did intentionally.
You know all I gave,
All that I knew,
But you threw it away,
Like all the others do.
Did you make me stumble?
Did you make me fall?
I won't tell you-
I dont't trust you at all.
Your painting has been finished,
Your artist is done-
Do you want me to show it?
Scares you huh?
I'm not as cruel as you
I'll let them see it in the gallery on April 5th,
My present to you.

 
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