THE CARDS WERE DEALT

THE CARDS WERE DEALT
MY LIFE, MY LOVE, MY HELL
HATE, ANGER, AND LONLINESS IS FELT
OF ALL THE PEOPLE TO LOVE U MADE ME PROMISE TO NEVER TELL

THE PAIN AND ANGUISH YOU CAUSED ME
CUT AFTER CUT; SLASH AFTER SLASH
THE WARM BLOOD DRIPS FROM MY CUTS BUT LET IT BE
MY LIFE, MY MEMORIES ARE A SUDDEN FLASH

SECRETS THAT WERE KEPT FOR A LIFETIME
ARE QUICKLY UNRAVELING, QUICKLY REVEALING THEMSELVES
WHAT YOU DID TO ME, HURTING ME WAS SUCH A CRIME
THE LIFE YOU MADE ME LIVE, THE HELL YOU QUICKLY UNVEILED

THE BRUISES, THE GASHES FROM YOU TO ME
THE BLOOD, THE TEARS THE TENSION OF LACKING WILL
THE KNIFE THAT TEARS INTO MY SKIN AS I SET MYSELF FREE
WITH A FINAL BREATH MY FEARS ARE GONE