Trying not to hurt me, were you?
I didn't take it that way,
Maybe your blood will act as pay
For the pain you put me through,
The scarlet red stream running down your body,
And I hope it never ends.
A slap across the face may hurt you,
But nowhere near as much as you hurt me,
Your face may be sore and red,
But I don't care,
Why should I?
I'm not the kind of person to care.
The knife piercing your skin
Doesn't even come close to my pain,
Oh, don't scream,
Because no one can hear you,
Like you couldn't hear my pleading screams
For you to accept me as yours.
The noose tied around your neck
May choke you and kill you,
But you deserve it,
Or maybe you don't,
I contemplate it every night,
"Did he deserve all that pain?"
It's a simple answer...
