Stopped in its tracks
No way to escape.
The knowledge I have
It's kept in it's place.
Unable to form
On tear stained lips.
The things you did
Drowned my soul
in utter hatred.
You said it was over
And we were so good
But I, unaware,
Had so much to learn.
Those heavy thoughts cling
Burning my eyes.
No way to escape
The knowledge I have.
But a promise did form,
A fucked up little promise,
Made from unwarranted hope.
I scream it without screaming
But no one catches on
Deserving no action
That was performed
But you get your peace
Or piece
Whichever it may be
Knowing they'll never know
Your precious reputation upheld
