Hey there aloof angel
Do you remember our solemn time?
While these brittle bones are breaking,
The feeble good within me dies.
I wrote this song for you this evening,
DOES IT HAUNT YOU IN EVERY WAY?
Hope you at least remember vaguely,
The utter pain of that fateful day.
Loyalty I solely gave thee,
Only for you to forsake me.
I’m appalled by your advances,
To you I say:
“No second chances.”
Now it’s no more Mr. nice guy,
I am numb to all your trances,
On the brink of self-destruction,
The thought of you is purely rancid.
I SOMETIMES THOUGHT,
I FOOLED MYSELF,
THAT LOVE WAS REAL,
THAT THERE WAS NO ONE ELSE.
ALAS, IVE SEEN YOUR WICKED GLANCES,
SO ONCE AGAIN,
NO SECOND CHANCES.
Listen to me,
When I speak,
For one day,
These words you’ll keep.
In the pale, black night,
You’re sure to sneak.
Your heart remains a frozen creek.
“You are the company you keep.”
I wonder if those words will one day seep,
Into that vast and frozen creek.
Revenge is sweet,
But success is sweeter.
Make no mistake,
I lived, and I breathed her.
But I no longer deal in “undecided” stances.
So as for you,
The aloof angel,
There are no second chances.