Final Days With You

You thought I was too broken

To find my way back up

You hoped I would just lay down

And your mere presence would be enough

 

You played games with my frozen mind

But I was always two steps ahead

I would plot my final days with you

As you pinned me down on my bed

 

You think you are so clever

Dumbing me down and turning the table

I’m going to get up right beside you

Wind you all up in ugly then cut the cable

 

All this time you thought I was your shadow

Following you because you were my breath

Laugh it up pretty boy while you can

I’m getting ready to plunge this drama to it’s death