Your Slave {11/28/04}

You say you're slowly dying at my feet,
But you're wrong-
I'm the one killing my self every day because i couldn't make you happy-
I just wanna let you know what's going on.

You say you're the one suffering,
But i'm the one crying,
Dying,
Trying-
To make things right.

And what are you doing?
Just killing me;
Not really caring where i may end up,
Or where i may be.
But don't worry,
I'll never leave you-
As you have done to me,
Because i love you-
No matter what you say or do to me;
I'll stay at your side 'til death do us part.
So don't push me away
As you did that other day
Which almost tore, yet still injured my heart.

So now feast your eyes on the sight of my pain,
As i crawl out of this wretched hell that has me in cold, tight chains,
Which suffocate me as i lay
Restless in my death,
Because you were too much for me,
That in return i can't ever pay.

But don't worry,
Every time i die,
I'll come back to do what you say,
For my life i've sentenced you,
So i must be at your feet every day.