Slipping On The Knot

I wait and bleed for you,
But now I am left behind with these dead memories,
It proves my point that people equal shit,
The violence in you brought out the devil in I,
And now I sit,
Left here with this heinous skin ticket,
In time it will dissipate,
Unlike your presence in my mind,
Like that time you told me I was diluted,
Everything ends and once again I am eyeless,
You gently tell me I am hated,
If rain is what you want,
Than you are the only one,
You constantly point out that I am the nameless,
I try to convince myself that you are the one that kills the least,
But you are genuinely the virus of life,
Of my life,
This cold black hovers,
I have some sort of obsessive vendetta against you,
But wherein lies continue,
I find my solitude and once again I wait and bleed for you