The truth
That you flanked and I denied,
That you plunged and I survived.
The truth
That throve on your hunger and disguised my love,
That was your amuse but my only job.
The truth
That you ditched and I caved,
That you flinched and I saved.
The truth
That smelled of your alcohol and my blood,
That craved for your mercy and my nerve.
The truth
That was intense than death and colder than ice,
That was cruel than rapist and played on dice.
The truth
That there was only you and I was a lie,
As the truth is free, I can happily die.
