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.