Death of Love

It's never ending death of love
bound in your fucking cynicism
lost in your words of meaningless devotion
and your last piece of useless emotion.
Stop crushing the hate into something more intense
stop making this an unbearable situation
get the hell away from this now ruined existence
and don't break yet another's lost innocence.
You broke me away in pieces and shoved me aside
coming back for a  portion of nourishment
I died in your hell, yet left there to breathe you
nothing but your dishonesty left to conclude.
DON'T touch me in the way that can't be felt,
and before you always did in unkept promises
I hate the way you seem to know me
and I hate you for everything you refused to see.
I can't get away from that lasting image
of the love that you promised so many times.
One more obscene moment left to believe
and nothing of the love you could never receive.
 

 

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