You said it.
It’s done.
There’s guilt,
Even when it’s right what you’ve done.
They know it and say it,
But you feel bad and hate it.
Even when your heart calls out for all of his actions to get rid.
You know it,
They know it,
He’s wrong,
But his mind way to strong.
He’s talking,
Turning words in your mouth.
So much, you start to believe snakes have legs and are walking.
He’s messing with your Mind,
The truth nobody can find.
But still he’s good,
Has a heart,
And every mood.
Can be happy,
Can be nice,
But chooses not to…
…And thinks that’s wise.
He’s angry
He’s mad.
Has done something bad.
But still you apologize for what he said…
Heart pounding,
You’re mad.
You don’t know what still can be said.
You still see the good will and power,
They’re still there with every hour.
But he chose the wrong side,
Says he’s the victim,
That’s far from being right.
Thinking he can manipulate.
Not anymore and here goes his fate.
Not physical but mental pain,
How can you end this heartbreaking rain?
You see it,
You hear it,
These warnings,
You feel it.
Just make it easy.
Do it fast.
No one wants him to last.
Make him stop.
Bring his good character to the top.
…There still is hope…