Building your throne: Love Dies

All the things you said
Hurt like a nail in the head
I’m bleeding out today
From the path I tread

You left me here alone
I’ve got to rush no more
I will not plead now
and to your wishes, I’ll not bow

You’ve hurt me inside out
You pushed me away by the doubt
I’ll not give in and drown
And I’ll not die building your throne

Your truth was a disguise
You haunted me all the time
But I will not give up from within
I will not let my anger kill my will

Your blatant lies
have carved the wounds inside
The pit has become deeper
than your intentions planned every time

You never turned back
You walked out of my life
You made me a slave to please your soul
But I’ll not die building your throne

Image by Gerhard Litz (user:gere) from Pixabay

Synopsis: A poem about bad relationships and a will to overcome the relationship built on greed, lies, and misery.