Past

My world wasn't enough for you, nor was my all
My weakness is I can' t do much, much at all
Maybe it was my fault by being foolish enough to believe in such gambles
Maybe it was my fault to fall into these cursed shambles

Thou art My Juliet and I thou Romeo
Seems like how things ended up I'm another mark on someone's folio
Seems like this ended like the end of Macbeth
Leaving me assimilated with eternal death

They say God is in the rain
But all I feel is my floundering heart in the cliché of pain
What you found in peace you left in pieces
What you left behind never ceases

My love was your disposable commodity
Now leaving me to move on with this life of mediocrity
These scars remind me that the past was in fact real
That the love I felt for you was joke that would never heal

Maybe it was pathetic of me to sulk over you
Seeing how it took you no time to get over me and start anew
I carried your hardships on my deteriorating shoulders
As I fought and pushed away the monsters and boulders

I was enchanted and mesmerised by our uncorruptible bond
Little did I know you were using love's devious magic wand
You severed my heart and for that I thank you for
You put my life in a cold pandemonium like never before

I now live in an empyrean embodied by enmities and loves
I am now in peace living with Pandora's penance and flying doves
Hope has released me from this zealous den
As I now choose to live life by the Pen