You casted me out like Lucifer,                                            

A father—casting me out to die,                               

But I did not sin.                                                        

I could not fly.                                               

                                                                                   

Tongues whispered my name.                                                           

My heart began to pound.                              

You drowned in glorious fame,

While I was lost—not found.

 

Your lips drew out a vile sound,

Shared with awful intent.

To your words I was bound,

But for you I was heaven-sent.

 

Your ears bled and denied the sounds,

But you wouldn’t listen to me.

You hunted like a hound,

Couldn’t you leave this be?

 

You jumped the gun.

You were mad at my lack of consent.

That boy only wanted some fun

And I was not content.

 

Telling twisted truths with me on my knees,

Intruding in on my dreams,

Now I’m begging please!

Why can’t you hear the screams?

 

Suddenly you repent,

As I fall to my fate—it’s too late.

This was your expense,

No time to expiate.