Broken beyond repair
Thrown out like old silverware
Day by day I live in fear
Of what awaits in my lair
Why will no one lend me an ear
Unresponsive notes to my signal flare
None to care
Not a single prayer
I'm lost in my own desired affair
A pain too intolerable to bear
Crashing tempest, waves meant to impair
Crazed grins insult me with a dare
No matter how many times I pull my hair
How many words given in the form of a swear
Telling them to go elsewhere
They keep returning with a souvenir
Inside, I feel my heart tear
Outside, I rest on a chair
You think they care
It's rare
A voice comes out of nowhere
My sweet dear
You will once again belong here
But only if you become my next heir
And curse yourself with absolute despair
.........
Sound fair?
