Spineless Soul-Part 1

There will be a sick portrayal of your lies once You're all alone. When you crawl asking for sympathy, trace back and remember what your words were to me in my time of need. Once the night sets in and the Angel has descended far from your arms, let the anguish I felt set into your blood stream. And when the memories you felt had no place in your life anymore become all you think about, become your best and only friend, will you then feel the shame for your wrongful slander set against my being? On a lonely September night will you shed tears for those who you pushed away invain? If you think this pain is unbearable, try having no way of being able to stop it. You had the power, and now you are lying in the bed you so demandingly made yourself and an Angel you were never deserving of to begin with. Sleep alone, darling, for all your nights