Judas
JUDAS
KISSED ME
SO PASSIONATELY
AS IF HE,
WOULD NEVER LET ANYONE HURT ME
YET HE,
WAS THE 1ST ONE TO HURT ME
WHY HE?
HE WALKED WITH ME,TALKED WITH ME,MADE LOVE TO ME SO DEEPLY
HE TOOK EVERY VALUABLE PART OF ME
BUT I DIDN'T MIND
CAUSE I THOUGHT HE'D KEEP ME
WHAT A MAN
WHAT A MAN
WHAT A MIGHTY GOOD MAN
WHAT A PLAN
WHAT A PLAN
WHAT A MIGHTY GOOD PLAN
STRATEGY
CREATING FALSE ARGUMENTS,
LIKE HE WAS MAD AT ME
LIKE I WAS THE GUILTY
BECAUSE HE WAS THE ACCUSER
LIKE HE WAS THE VICTIM
AND I,THE ABUSER
HE MADE LOVE TO ME
THEN KILLED ME BUT LEFT ME BREATHIN
HE KILLED MY SPIRITS,AND GAVE MY LIFE NO REASON
I THOUGHT HE WAS MY PRINCE CHARMING
BUT HE WAS JUST A CHARMING,WITH PRINCE LOOKS
I WAS SEARCHING FOR WORDS,IN A PAGELESS BOOK
YET I WAS HOOKED
AND ALL OF HIS EVIL WAYS I OVERLOOKED
AFTER ALL,
THE FIRST FEW YEARS WERE LIKE HEAVEN
BUT I GUESS MASKS
NEVER LASTS
LIKE OUR LOVE DIDN'T LAST
THE LOYAL TEST HE DIDN'T PASS
HE HURT ME SO DEEP
FELT LIKE I WAS LIVING IN HELL
AND THAT IS THE BURNING PAIN IN MY HEART THAT STEMS FROM BETRAYEL.
Copyright © Sharita Crawford | Year Posted 2014
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