He told me not to let the dark consume me like it did him,
yet he's the one who put me there the moment he said he did not care.Funny thing is this is where I belong,everything up until this moment felt wrong.I wear a mask of love, fairytales and bliss,but I am broken and damaged, I always miss.I'm tired of being in this cage of lies,It's time to break free to loosen the ties.I am a sinner never a saint,my blood is poison but I still create.The day I gave my heart and he then gave it back,he took me off my course, he put me on this track.There is no doubt that some angels do fall,hell have no fury like a woman scorned after all.