The bitter medicine scraps down my throat
Corroding the sensitive skin, leaving a bloody trail
As it carves a path down to my lungs, my heart
A taste of your own medicine, They say
Taste? All I taste is my own blood
It doesn’t hurt though, shouldn’t it hurt?
Now you know what it feels like, They say
They don’t get it though,
I don’t feel anything,
Why can’t I feel anything?
Revenge is sweet, They say
I wonder then, why it’s so bitter
Revenge is a dish best served cold, They say
Then why is the blood warm in my mouth?
Are you happy now? , I say
You expected corrosive lava
But my volcano erupted a long time ago
Now I have hardened to an igneous rock
You’ve turned me into stone, who’s only emotion
Is the bloody tears that can only drip.
A pain exists
Correction, a pain existed
But I don’t feel it, not anymore
I am a frozen rock
My emotions numbed,
These actions of spite,
Of malicious intent,
Have left me no longer caring
About what They say
Left me no longer caring,