My heart has drifted, for love remains here no more. I thas been swept away with a caniving, back-stabbing traitor of a man that I once called my own. The thought of you sickens me. With gut wrenching vomit that has been churned and swallowed. A ghostly shadow of you lingers around me, seeking sympathy on the underground path that you now call your life. Reeping havoc on your wretched soul, for it shall burn in the pits of fire, along with your deceiving heart.
Manipulating my well being of what is known to the unknown. Waving high as you sail on victory which will never come. May your soul rest without peace, without time, without end.
