They're Burning

Can't you see the pain you cause?
Can't you just walk away,
or see my tears?

Can't you hear me beg,
and scream,
and plead,
for you.

Those tears you love,
are rolling down my face.
And they're burning at my lips,
and I'm drowning in my sorrows.

When I scream,
and rage,
and sob,
you hold me in your arms.

Your little prisoner.

Of lust,
and of love.

Of pity,
and compassion.

Of hate,
and everything I could give.