For confirming what I always knew.
That a man will do,
What he wants to do.
That a man makes his own world turn.
A man decides what makes him smile.
Makes his heart bleed and his soul burn.
A man could have a worshiper of the very ground he walks.
And he could loath, and punish her...
... With every door he locks.
A man can have child. And he could stay to watch it grow.
And still, he takes another route.
Will he reap what he sows?
He could have love and happiness at his fingertips...
And let it slip away.
Or have drama, chaos, and deception... and beg for it to stay.
Thank you for confirming...
What I already knew.
It only hurts a little...
Because I expected more from you.