What He Didn't Mean To Do

He didn't mean to kill me...
He was only doing
What for him was right,
Even if it meant
Destroying me.
The way he burned my
In night's dark
Was never meant to cause
Me pain,
He just needed a way to pass the time.
The way he pulled my skin apart
Was never meant to cause
Me harm,
He was just curious
About the inside.
He never meant to make me cry,
To watch me suffer,
To let me die.
But he's dead now
And I'm alive.
He never meant to make me cry.