She caused me so much pain,
And for what but selfish gain?
She tolled us not a word,
Of secret love she stirred.
I trusted her with my life,
And she pierced me with a knife.
But once I was finally gone,
She could only sing a sad song.
How could she lie to me all this time?
I never even committed one minor crime.
I did nothing wrong against her,
And yet, I still have to suffer.
All the while I sang a sweet tune,
But little did I know our love would end soon.
I guess what they all say is true,
"You can't trust anyone, not even you."
She gashed my skin,
Like a vile sin.
For her I always bled,
And held of through bloodshed.
So finally I found out,
And I can't even shout.
I just wonder in so much disbelief,
Why would you cause me so much grief?
