Three stories
Theta was here, he was the
spectator
Volume I
You tore my heart i will never forget
We would be together forever and sweep me off my feet
To fill your damn hole and tear my heart
Volume II
Why did you leave me with such haste
So why did you have to go and fucking die
And now my happiness is fading at the seems
I have witnessed the death of a friend
Volume III
I did not know I was in the presence of fucking scum
I was crying scared shitless and yet you still fought
when all I felt was betrayal and vulnerability
I see why choose me the socially awkward wimp
For a homeless man was my witness as i got raped