Tied Me To You

Well here you have it, your dream come true,
You only have me and I only have you.
Cold master still with the coldest heart,
The fiery anger you planted could burn you,
But I’m not as much a killer as you, willingly tearing people apart.

You taught me so thoroughly and well,
How to burn love till it becomes hell.
I was a light just trying vainly to shine,
Could have done some god damn good,
Forbidden to scream by etiquette, but I’m not fine.

You tied me right to you,
Doing the crimes you do,
Gagged me, now I gag myself,
A tragedy in and of itself,
I am, we were, will be, ‘him’ himself.

Tired of your lockdown solitary confinement,
I have a good heart, you took learning to apply it.
Monster maker, breaking your mold in shame,
Never shattering, forever broken, discounted,
Recall how you taught me how to play this crooked game.

If I can ever break the poison you fed me, this curse,
I will try and repay every rusted wound, every distorted verse.
I am the puppeteer now, I got hold of my own damn strings,
Still can’t dance to my own tune, volume turned way down,
Logic persists the disaster is long over, but the bastard is still king.

You tied me right to you,
Doing the crimes you do,
Gagged me, now I gag myself,
A tragedy in and of itself,
I can’t, we won’t, we sadly are, ‘him’ himself.
Thomas Spychalski 

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