What He Did

 
 
The fear that equipped me  
for all these years,  
Will not let me see  
through the cascading tears.  
 
When I believed that You were gone,  
I thought that I was safe.  
Now, I know I am wrong.  
You broke my life's trace;  
And you know what you did.  
 
But one day-I hope,  
That you will break,  
Like you broke me,  
And burn in the depths,  
Of the deapest core of the sea.  
 
You are the pain  
that causes my death,  
The blood, the stain-  
that burns in my chest.  
 
I despise you for what you did to me,  
A joke and ruthless mistake  
Is what you are,
So burn in Hell  
With Nothing to take,  
Because I will not care  
For any sake.