They told me with him there’s more than I can see;
But they warned me with him at every door there’s a fee;
To get to see who he is without his mask;
I’d have to do a lot more than simply ask;
But I refused to believe in the people I love;
Believing instead in a man I knew nothing of;
Well, they say you don’t see it until it’s too late;
They say you don’t know until you trade love for hate;
I guess they were right because one day he slipped up;
He forgot to hide the poison he hid in his cup;
As saying goes when it rained it poured;
His face was still sweet but too self assured;
It was like in to his heart I could finally see;
Through to the alter that he lied belong to me;
Instead there he sat bowing down to himself;
A man only caring about the love of oneself;
So I guess now I’ll leave him as if he’d know I’m gone;
I guess I’ll walk away now from being his pawn;
I guess I’ll find someone else or maybe I won’t;
I guess now I hate him or maybe I don’t...
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