You just stood there and watched as I fell,
Further and further into the deep abyss.
For you I went through hell
And in return all I get is this.

This hurt and pain,
Fear and aggression.
Left on my life, a crimson stain
That goes by the name depression.

You said you would fight
And turned out to be a lire.
Because on that dark night,
You ignited the fire.

The fire that destroyed my soul
And ruined my life.
On my heart it left a giant whole
The source of my strife.

Just on question, Why?
You gave in,
You didn't even try.
Why'd you let death win?

I fought and gave it my all.
All you did was stand and stare
While I was pushed up against the wall
Did you ever really care?

We lost the battle
The prize was your life
You were the cattle
And Grim had the knife.