How much pain until you’re satisfied?
How much flesh can you devour?
It was long ago this fire died.
Yet make me suffer another hour.
Have you no new slave yet?
No one else to bleed to death?
Is this some sort of sick bet?
To see if you can rob my very breath?
Or maybe you just can’t let go.
Missing how good a partner I was?
I would have suffered but you let go.
Then pretended I was the cause.
There’s nothing more for you here.
No love, no warmth no kindness left.
It was all destroyed over the years.
Leading to our relationship’s death.
So shoo fly don’t bother me again.
You mean nothing to me anymore.
I’m free now and I’ll never let you in.
I not only locked, but boarded the door.