The Abuser

THE ABUSER I've known the end is here for sometime now but your sweet talking ways led my heart on to think we'd overcome it all somehow avoiding what is plain though love is gone. But now the truth and all reality comes to my mind, as sure as do your lies and I must put aside what you tell me but not the truth that's in your lying eyes. How you could beg my love then go your way into anothers' arms, I shouldn't know, and time is gone when I'd have more to say and so I'll simply bid you now to go. And if your fits of rage fall on my head-- just one more time--you may wish you were dead.