Crying Eye by Colton Nicholas
I love that you thought you could win
That the mental crutch that allows you to disregard your own evil deceived you.
She worshiped you, they worshipped you
Hoping that one day you might change
Hoping the man once know as father
As husband will return.
The prodigal love.
A love that disappeared at the end of the bottle.
A love that ceased to exist when you started to believe.
Believe in a culture, a mindset.
Teaching you that your sex allows this thing.
Manipulating the words of the good book
Justifying your actions as the head.
My dear you forgot one thing,
That the head and the soul therein can be so easily removed.
It just takes a swift movement
Rebellion of the neck
To relieve you of your life.
