He hides his bloodlust in the closet
He had his reasons, I suppose
For only saying what I wanted to know
Is it better for you – knowing you've compelled me to be??
Not knowing what's authentic... 'cause I've not been truly free
To make my own decisions – have reactions all my own
Are you really such a coward – don't you have one honest bone?!
I thought that I could trust you
You were all that I had left
I thought I knew the real you
But please,
I don't want to know the rest.
So as you say, “inevitably”
You will forget about me
Now I'm gone – your life can go on
It's what you want [or was it always?]
Why didn't you just ask me to leave
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