desolation

 
elude the hurt but how is the way out of love
hearts burn you are driven by what I am unsure of
disastrous ache you are archaic
defending me not against what you know to be true

taking her leave
you have decided you no longer love me
you have chosen another perhaps a free love type of being
plotting my exit you starve me for more than affection
you know I am desolate and further broken
still you level accusations and have your clique rally against me
lying about me and causing me to crack

how fickle your love became I was a way to support you
now you no longer care and I am to be left without even my dignity
hiding your intent was a hatchet job
you're setting me up to fail
the people I've called family for twenty seven years lying about me

they all know you,, you always get your way
but starving me and verbally attacking me
then calling the sherriffs and further lying rat bastard
you must have always had this planned
methodically stackind decks

why question it right?