Rain,wash my soul
Obliterate my sins
Fix my heart, so, so hurt,
my brain so hypocritical and selfish
and my damn tongue
Because salvation alone will not come
Since I’m so mean
If I throw myself, you won’t save me
If I scream, you will not seek to know why
And if I run away, you will not seek me
Besides being a source of pride, what am I to you?
A source of pleasure too?
Eventually,this will end,
because you lie.
And my sometimes present patience is made
So it goes through my mind
What will you do when I say no
and your blackmails no longer work?
Yes, you are underhanded
That’s why I endured you so long
After all,masochistic I am
And I don’t go a day without looking for pain
Well,don’t think that you were the only one who used
Used was also
Now we’re even
Isn’t that really my “love”?