You Were My Last

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You trapped me in your arena

Tied my strings like a puppet

But I held my secret

Silenced my conscience


While you took the stage

Buried in roses

I was buried in the ashes


I clung to a vision

A mirage of expectation

With your deception

You made it an endless drain


I thought it to be my first

A chance of love

Yet the cards of fate

Turned far too late


I wanted it to be us

But it’d just hurt me if it was

The poison in disguise

Were those little white lies


Those eyes were once

My seal of fate

But now I can’t meet them

Without a tang of hate


I let you inside my walls

Only for my fortress fall

Into to your hall of mirrors


So your voice echoes

In my head

When will I break

These chains of memory


This bubbling hatred

Rooted in false hopes

Of two paths that were never meant

To cross in this lifetime


You held that last stone

Smiled as though

It wouldn’t penetrate

My own soul

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