Leaky faucets

Things that are toxic

What are you thinking?

When the walls start knocking

Poison in my veins

Drifting through the drains

Of all things that have left me

Crying in the depths of my brain

Circling around the fire

I've lost what I once desired

A tragic tale most hostile

You were once very docile

My hands are wrapping around your throat

This is what I truly hate most

Thinking of the offset within this boat

I am the one that gets your goat

I have sliced apart you vivid mind

Taking what I thought was once mine

Burning down this silly shrine

Broken arrows feel the sting

An awful story you shall sing

Rip apart this disastrous page

This passion is sure to age

Take me deep into my grave

A power ballad sung by a slave

A sure reason I am to blame

For we shall never be the same