Ranting in Rhyme, Reasoning in Metaphor

life renewed and dreams forgotten

the scars still fresh with blood

never again will i be the one to fall to my knees and scream

in pain from the way you left me

a life led until empty

for the first time in a fortnight i'll rest my eyes and dream tonight

of tomorrow and the joys it will bring

of love and hope; no more angst and agony

jealousy, well, it can suck a cock

from here on out i call the fucking shots

the only kick in the chest is coming to you

there i was and now i'm gone

broken will not describe me anymore

no longer will i be the locked outside happiness' door

shitty rhymes and crappy metaphors

i'm done trying

call if you want more