Poem Of The Week #41

Back in Binghamton, back with Poem Of The Week. This is another one of those song like poems, so I hope you all enjoy.

Cut right through me
Cut me straight to the bone
You've come to kill me
And let me die all alone

So cut this bullshit
I ain't playing around
You ain't as sacred
As you make yourself sound
I'm so damn tired
Of hearing these lies
You say you love me
But can't look in my eyes
I can't believe
Anything that you say
To deceive
Is your only way

Cut right through me
Cut me straight to the bone
You've come to kill me
And let me die all alone

Things went sour
And they're still bittersweet
To take you back
Is to admit defeat
I know you love me
But it's not in that way
I love you too
But, what can I say?
It's funny how
That word's overused
The ones we love
We tend to abuse

Cut right through me
Cut me straight to the bone
You've come to kill me
And let me die all alone

I'm...so...sorry...
But we...just can't be.

Anthony C, "It's Over"