the truth

you slapped me to                                                                                 
the ground                                                                                           
you never really been                                                                               
open i just see you as a                                                                           
storm cloud, all vulgar and loud.                                                                           
never a kind word  to be found,                                                                
so free with praising my pitfalls.                                                                      
 now that your down and out,                                                                     
 iam the one you call.                                                                                  
                          
you molested my mind and never let me up                                                     
watched me fall.