Ruins
You are a coward.
A coward with temptations,
That you could not resist
The evil damnations.
That leave my stomach in a twist.
Why did you do it?
You said you loved me more.
I thought you were different,
I thought you swore.
But it was all make-believe.
From what was the world,
Is now deceived.
Is now contorted and curled.
It is now ruins of damaged sin.
Ruins that will never stop making my head spin.