Coming hunting

You stand there
You’re smiling
Acting like
Everything’s fine then

But really
You hurt me
Not once or twice
But everyday
For eternity

You’re cold and cruel
Taken me for a fool
How could I love
A fool such as yourself

You don’t know me
You never did
Just liked to play games
With this
Poorly head

Don’t underestimate
The lengths to which
I will take
To get back close to you
To cause revenge on you

You are twisted
You are harsh
Trying to take my life
For your own

Don’t be a fool
And do such a thing
As there’ll be a mob
Coming hunting