You say I am damaged,
And I wonder in my mind,
If you know how many,
Of the wounds I have,
Bear your name…

You say I shall never heal,
Never be well,
Never feel,
And mock my pain,
By fingering steel…

Yes, I am damaged,
But not beyond repair,
And I don’t need you to care,
It was never your pity
I wanted to see,
Your savagery wasn’t fair…

See I carved you from my heart,
Took my soul apart,
Cracked it like an egg,
And let your cruelty flow out,
Fried it in the sun,
Until it was done…

Left it to rot in the day,
Not like I mattered to you anyway,
So I am damaged and no good,
But you never knew I could,
Do a little damage of my own,
And now you watch the phone,
But I shall not call again,
You are lost to me,
My friend,

Just some cracked and broken thing,
I tried to put back together,
But alas you were too far gone,
And I was so wrong
To try to heal you soul…
There was too much I did not know,
This evil thing that you grew,
Until it festered to begin anew,
Finding a weakness in me!
I tried to let you see,
But you were too blind to the need,
Could only greedily feed,
On what you did to me…