Resent

Burn your bridges
It's so misleading
Count your blessings
It's so disceaving
Male ego centric
Males need nothing
Only the ones i love
Need something

Full of anguish
Full of torment
It's not what this act
of confindment ment
Don't punish me
For your eternal hell
Left weeping in
Your prison cell

I'll set you free
From your asylum
but to whom then
will you confide in
Think of this
If you think of nothing
Reach for freedom
Through the frosting

Brave the weather
Brave the bitter
Knowing one day
you will thank her


As if you will
As if you will
all this time
and your a lier still