themes: shame, rejection, ostracism 

shame has chained my heart from birth

but you never had any regard for that

even after i showed you my wounds

you spit your salt into my pain

drag me up the hill you die on

by the hair you will uproot me

show them how to make me bleed

don't stop when the laughter starts

the vinegar painted on my brow

the last mark of my shame

reminds me you could not love

the way i lavished my adoration

the wine dripping down from my lips

as i only have a few words left

even unto death i do not wish

this deepest pain upon you

thank you thirstymalfoy for giving me the imagery ideas for this piece