My Pain

 

Your love is like a mountain range

Rising to a level that is a truly strange

 

As I get higher on love

My mind is changed from up above

 

Soon you became cruel and cold

You have already shaped me into your personal mold

 

Extreme hills of fire burn within

Your empty words of love blow as a strong wind

 

Dreaming of the day, I can punish this world

Caring ever less about eternity after the girl

 

Bombing and shootings are now commonplace

Wishing I could do the same and rid America of this disgrace

 

A woman’s love is conditional and short

A hidden rock to destroy every ship in the port

 

Giving no thought to morals at all

Wishing I could destroy every letter, I saw

 

Thanks for showing true love that I seek

Oddly it only last for a few short weeks

 

Love is something you use to mock

An emotion that sends a deadly shock

 

I must find something to mask the pain

Music and other dependences deaden it all the same