I'm dying, And I wouldn't have it any other way, I crossed heaven and hell for you, Yet, you treated me like dirt.
I was so desperate, So desperate to feel what love meant, That I basically took the first thing you gave me, And it wasn't love.
I was hungry, You gave me something that was rotten and called it food, I took it cause you said it was good, And you made me feel worthless.
I was in pain, And you hurt me more, You told me if I had some more, Somehow it'd all go away.
I was in love And you broke my heart Shattered the glass And tore the veil.
I was in depression Yet you put me under constant oppression Just to fill your inner obsessions Then you left me bare Without any contemplation.