I'm Here, Their Gone

[i]Why do you fear,
That I am here,
And they are gone,
Am I that wrong?

Go ahead and poke,
Try to evoke,
Some diverse feeling,
Words are not chilling,

Try and threaten and intimidate,
It's easy to lacerate,
Who has power now dear,
On your dead lovers body you peer,

This is what happens when you fight,
But I have freedom right,
I'm here, their not,
Let it hit that soft spot.