I hate you
I have to tell you something,
It's hard but it is true,
There are just too many ways,
To say that I hate you.
I could write you a long letter,
One that explains it all.
I could tell you to your face,
Or just give you a call.
I could tell another person,
then they'll tell you for me.
I could sit and tell you nicely,
I could kick you in the knee.
I could put a pillow to your face,
Then explain if you awake.
I could meet you in an alley,
And your money I could take.
I could rip your insides out,
And write "I hate you" with your spleen.
But I don't think I'll confront you,
I'd rather stay unseen.
It's such a big decision,
I must stay strong and true.
Dammit, there's just too many ways,
For me to say that I hate you.
My eyes grow cold and empty,
Too late for regret.
I see you reach out for me,
I see your eyes grow wet.
As you watch as my body,
Fall down to the floor.
You hear the wings of madness,
Banging on your door.