Mister..

Mister..you are damaging my mind.
Your selfish ways are leading to the time.
When all you have left of me.
Is that torn photograph and your skeptic memory.

Mister.. Mister.
Can't you see.
Your sinister ways.
Are killing me.
Your lifeless emotions.
Are building up.
Till the bomb goes off and you self destruct.
Your rubble is not enough.
This is something I cannot trust.

& she walks away on impulse.
Forgetting that she can't seem to leave.
Her soul is wondering back to that boy.
That she left waiting in heaps.
Of approachable thoughts.
Eating away at the stonecold heart.
Of forgetting his pain.
For how can he be the one that she blames.
For being inapt.

Mister..Mister.
Can't you see.
Your sinister ways.
Are killing me.
Your lifeless emotions.
Are building up.
Till the bomb goes off and you self destruct.
Your rubble is not enough.
This is something I cannot trust.

& according to your condescending ways.
Your judgement is set ablaze.
To condemn my everyway of life.
Your sugarcoated lies are filling up with pain.
Why are you left standing here with nothing left to gain.

Mister..Mister.
Can't you see.
Your sinister ways.
Are killing me.
Your lifeless emotions.
Are building up.
Till the bomb goes off & you self destruct.
Your rubble is not enough.
This is something I cannot trust.

Mister...
Can't you be.
A little more than what everyone else sees.
Mister won't you just find a way to love me.