void

Void

misst

Don’t tell me you’re my friend,then whisper venom when I turn my back.

Don’t forge secret ties with my enemies,

then sit in counsel over my choices.

Don’t pretend to care,when your lips have dripped poison in my name.

Don’t speak as if you’d die for me,when your words alone have cut me open.

You will never have my heart.

You will never touch my soul.

For your being is a void

and nothing, nothing,can fill it.