Wish yourself away

Maybe I could change your mind
Maybe it could change in time
the world may not revolve around you
I may not care about the things you do
sincerity is the least of your traits
leaking someone in with rancid bait
the height of your hope is dark
sitting in the clouds of the highest stark
the moments of old come to pass
while I sit and watch and try to grasp
the tear trickles down your face
but don't get to happy, it's not your saving grace
the notions of devotion lack the faith
because it's them that you really hate
you sit and cry day by day
only to wish yourself away.