You used to be an actor
In a spotlight of hate
In bow, his face a jagged rot
I've already forgiven you
I have already left you
And your hideous archery to
The wayside
Where the rest of your cold
All could sink into you
And through the poison
I've finally believed you
Maybe I'm born to.
You will never fully love again
I hope you get less than that
Oh, maybe they'll love you too
I guess I knew it
Will them, it's standing alone.