The Unrequited

With fire eyes you tell me that I am wrong, I am wrong

But like a moth to a flame hungry for warmth I am drawn

And I am thrown, I am thrown deep into the orb of you

Where the lies she whispered they ring so true, oh so true.

Could you ever drown in the stencilled soul of me?

Tell me where was I failing to make you see?
And I ask, I ask, where did you learn to rule the world
You say you read the cards that are dealt and know the ones to fold
With your penniless ways and your lanes full of hurt, full of hurt
Since the dead don’t bleed, I bury my heart in the dirt, in the dirt.
Yet I cursed the light to enter your dark abyss
Tell me why was there such bite in your cavernous kiss?