Think

How little you think of me it's clear Once I loved you dearly, it's broken You broke it by treating me horrible Think about it; you're not nice anymore I feel like shit now; it's all over I feel angry I let you treat me like this I feel so sad; you are not the nice man Think; I had to think hard, can I take more? The answer simply no, there is only one way I need to know, no matter what, it's ended There should be closure, That last goodbye You think you will be better rid of me I know you won't; you had a power to hurt My ability can match yours. It will, and we're dead Bitter yes; I bloody well am, angry and certain No matter what hurt you inflicted, I survived I doubt it you will, my power too can crush Crush ruin and shut down. So laugh for a while Remember though I will eventually wipe it away You need to feel, the hurt I felt, just once The pain I felt when you’re tongue mocked me When you made me feel lower than a tramp I took it for so long. I pretended it was ok No; it was not. You were nasty, I the target Sleep well at night; I will return, payback is sweet To payback is a generous thing, you deserve it The brain fog lifted, you hurt me, one too many times I shall blow the ashes of my feelings back tenfold You hate me now, soon will know how you made me feel The comments, cleaver remarks, you loved it dishing it Now I shall sit here, and enjoy as you did, bitter yes I am To think I held you high, ignored lie after lie. Fool me They say it's not over till the fat lady sings, I am rehearsing My last song will be performed, like a bird of the night In tune, repaying the universe for dishing out shit My last song is a song only I will love before I take a bow