"Short and Sour", September 29th, 2008

You treated my emotions with an element of fluidity,
An interrogative relationship, always questioning their validity,
I'll never forget those bladed words that you said to me,
Cut so deeply that they've become scarred into my memory,
"Time heals all wounds.", not a falser statement exists,
For the wounds of the suicidal will always show upon their wrists,
While I myself do not appear upon that groups member lists,
The scars I hold will be ever present from all your dagger twists.

Saturday, September 13th, 2008 - "Truth"

In the end, you'll see what I've done
Not yet - cause it's only begun,
Soon enough you'll believe that I'm the one,
And when I'm through, you'll be shot with your own gun.

I'm the one that you'll need in the end,
The one whose will can't break or bend,
Those who accept me will be the ones I defend,
The ones to which my hand will extend.

You feared my intensity,
But just explain to me
Why my tenacity
Made me so untrustworthy
Maybe one day you can see
What it is I tried to be
What they call insanity
Is only personality

I'm the one that you'll need in the end,
The one whose will can't break or bend,
Those who accept me will be the ones I defend,
The ones to which my hand will extend.

And when you're trapped, with the flames burning higher,
And the very air around you is unbearably hotter,
I'll remember the day you labeled me a liar,
I'll sit back and watch as the fire starts your slaughter,
You'll regret ever having tried to conspire
Against the strongest of all, you shouldn't have bothered,
Your whole plan of attack will start to backfire,
And this time, you can't paint yourself as a martyr.