The Assault
It’s two in the morning and I’m wide awake
I smell something burning on the other side of the lake
Can’t believe it’s me that you forsake
There’s more than our lives here that are at stake,
Quite ironic while living in exile
I can go a day without having a smile
You should get in my shoes and walk a mile
Lining up for the assault in single file,
Thanks for the dagger that you put in my heart
Knew I shouldn’t have trusted you from the start
Your personal brand of the poison dart
Thought I was perceptive but I wasn’t that smart,
Everyone will say stop living in the past
Try it when you feel like you’re swinging from the mast
Darkened clouds and the rain has come at last
They’ll say there’s always other fish in a sea so vast,
You may think that the words I utter are grim
I knew you’d never be happy with him
Emotional recovery it seems chances are slim
Maybe I’ll go for a workout at the gym,
There are voices I hear deep in the night
Some demonic some angelic in flight
Memories can be such a difficult blight
Where is home it seems way out of sight?
Too far away to ever feel you again
I think of this now and then
Much too late now to pretend
No words are left for me to send.
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