I drown in your lies and complains,
no more want to see your face.
It's impossible to try to break me,
when already made a space.
The debris are now cliffs and stones,
and the forest lost its trees.
I led you live and you chilled my bones.
No more need to hear your schemes.
Your actions were so predictable,
though you wished with a grin
that had found a place in my soul,
just a way to make me ruined. ...