Taking Me Over

He is inside my head,
Torturing what is left of me.
He is stealing every happy moment,
That I have yet to have lost.
He is inside of my skin,
He was the worst of every sin.
Every sin that I have done.
Every memory at which I have run.
I think of all the pain that he caused.
And the only thing that I have to question.
Was it all a joke, or is this just a lesson? -