Heart String Noose
My hearts been shattered,
She’s gonna be the receiver of bad luck
I want to break the news, but she doesn’t read the paper
She’s been the love of my life, ever since the playground
And now she’s pushing me around as if I was the swing
Curiosity stricken, I didn’t want to visualize what I thought
Because she was just as curious and pervious to George
She’s an angel, but no one said angels couldn’t kill
She holds my heart in her hand, slowly wrapping the noose
Break free of her clutch, but her power has clipped my wings
Unable to fly away, I’m trapped in the pits of her mercy
She brings paper cuts to my heart, inflicting trauma
And rarely talks, but thoughts of her…
Diminish any hope for my self respect to resurrect
She comes home and puts her tongue in my mouth
And I can taste the residue of the other mans saliva
Her demonic breath makes the hairs on my body lay flat
The stench from her soul demolishes my will to live
But even as she makes me vomit, I’d rather die with then without her
Because her filthy presence somehow lightens my troubled skies
Now she’s grasping my heart; finished tightening the noose
But I build up enough strength to break her grasp,
And strangle my own heart