Vulture!

You were in my dreams again
Stuck in there like a scar in my head
A scar that just refuses to heal or fade
Unlike you that scar is here to stay
The bleeding doesn't stop
 And your words, like a knife, split my flesh; it's chopping. CHOP, CHOP CHOP!
 
Chopping and devouring my feelings and personality
Taking and using every little part of me that you pleased.
You VULTURE, how dare you take from me!
Leaving me with the emptiness of darkness as the only thing I can see..
Give me back my heart, so I can again feel alive..
I need that heart, so I can thrive!
Give me back my eyes, so I'll stop being blind to your lies!
Clearly everything you've ever loved dies.
Everything you love dies...
Did you even love me? Is that why.. I'm here?
Or was I just the closest thing near?...