No More

I've listened to your bickering,
I've heard your gossiping,
I've taken you blaming,
I've felt your shaming.
All you do is fuel the fire,
That burns for my pyre.
All you do is tear at my soul,
Trying to decimate my ultimate goal.
No more.
I've let you use me,
I've let you abuse me,
I've let you confuse me,
I've let you diffuse me.
All you do is fuel the fire,
Burning up my deepest desire.
All you do is tear at my soul,
Wanting for my bell to toll.
No more.
You want me to live in a cemetery.
You want me to cut off my central artery.
You want me to live in constant pain.
You want me to cut off my central vein.
All you do is fuel the fire,
Which only feeds my insatiable ire.
All you do is tear at my soul,
Tear at me until I'm no longer whole.
No more...

Copyrighted ©2001 by Christopher Gielbert !-- BEGIN OF NO-RIGHT-CLICK SCRIPT ====================================================== -->

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