• When you look at me
    with those hateful eyes
    they show me
    of your despise;
    Of how you think
    I take appeal
    in hurting you
    until you won't heal.

    When you look at me
    with those hateful eyes
    they remind me
    of all my lies;
    Of what things I spoke
    the threats I made
    felt like a joke
    but you were hit with the blade.

    The blade went deep
    into your soul
    such deepness
    I didn't know.

    Then one day came
    when I abused your trust
    and all your pain
    unto me was thrust;
    It was then I found
    not a single pun
    but what appeared
    to be wounds from a gun.

    I did not realize
    how vicious I could be
    until I saw your eyes
    and you showed me.

    When you look at me
    with those hateful eyes
    they show me
    of your despise;
    Of how you think
    I take appeal
    in hurting you
    until you won't heal.