Tell me why you abhor me so.
Is it because of the secrets I know?
Is it because my happiness
Is a wall to the hate that you grow?
Do you feel better in the dark
Because no one can see your heart
Withering away into a bullseye dart-mark?
It's tearing me apart.
You are becoming so dead.
Wanting to just lie in bed.
Letting thoughts run rampant in your head.
Forgetting life is to be fed instead of weighted like lead.
Awake.
Shake through the lake of fear
And hear the footsteps of love that is near,
Eager to wipe away your tears
Of a thousand years.
