How shameful he that take from me,
With endless love I shower thee...
An unblemished love,
A White Love, if you will..
Reduced to it's purest form,
Like water distilled.
I love thee
With all that is me,
How shameful he...
How shameful he that take from me,
I give you truth, with no impurities.
While you...
Address me in a false tongue,
Giving false securities.
Your words are merely whispers,
Yet you behave so loudly.
Am I not deserving,
Of what you have received?
Would you ever
Bestow upon me
What I give to thee?
How shameful he....
How shameful he that take from me,
To take from which
He did not receive
To break my heart beyond repair,
Only loving thine self and no other care.
To seperate ones spirit from it's physical form,
From which I created, hence the day he was born.
I shall open thine blind eyes
So that ye may see...
How SHAMEFUL he that take from me...