I thought I was healed
I thought we were sealed
You crept into my dream
Ripped me apart at every seam
I think of your conniving head
Making me fight your wars
And the monsters under your bed
I squirm in protest
Wanting no thoughts of you
All I feel for you now is detest
You were a farce and it is true
I undressed for you
Unashamed of the world
I believed your lies
I shed for your indifferent eyes
It is exactly a year
Now I am here
Hate in my gasp
Bane in your clasp
I hope you come a full circle
I hope nothing good for you
I hope there will be a miracle
I hope I will be renewed
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