A Rambling Message

You try to define me with hate, because your heart is in a hateful place.
Madness corrupts your mental state. With your sword of hatred, you want to see my head on a stake.
Makes me think your love was fake.  And that I fed my heart to a snake.   Your ill feelings of me, make you reguritate.  The man you  loved the man you ate.    
Rumors upon rumors is what you spread. To make me a monsters planted inside sleeping heads. And they define me by the misleading things you said.
Two sides of a story which one is true.  You will tell all about me. Yet won't speak of you. Or the things you do.  
I know the truth you won't tell.  Some may think they know you but I know you well.  Told your side but you told a tale.   You are trying to steal the breathe that I inhale.
You can do what you like but I won't fail.  I won't shed a tear or I won't wail.  I won't run behind you or chase your tail.  I don't hate you I wish you well.  And my love for you has not gotten stale.  I am just rambling let me exhale.