When I was down
you weren’t there
sucking air underneath
the pressure of your reign
weighted love against the backdrop
of forget and memory
the lies rained down
and planted the seeds of revenge
within the field of my soul
I vowed to take back
and since you were never there
now it’s time for you to remember
life isn’t fair
as the farmer must give
before he can take
I will give you the full measure
of my heart
before you tear it apart
anymore
I will give you the barrage
of scorn and misgiving
as you so gladly had done to me
I will give you the burden
of unrequited pain
both in childbirth and in death
aren’t they all the same
I will tear from you my life
so that you will never be again
the tormentor of my dreams
and the bastard of my days
I will ruin you to the end
even if it means among my fathers
I too
must lay
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