I Loved A Man

Who was proven unworthy    
Filled with such undeniable fury    
Who cast me in a mother's role    
To which I had so deplored    
 
So he stood there all undressed    
Not giving thought to all he kissed her
As though she was nothing but a whore    
He made his hand into a fist, shaking it in defiance
   
Wasn't a lover that he sought    
For all the love that he has not    
Never crossing his t's or ending    
His i's with a dot    
I loved a man whose love was fraught    
So filled with anger and evil thoughts  
   
This man I loved, I wish I'd not