The Max of Anger, Dulan-ness

Everything was fine,
I was urs and u were mine,
Every now and then we go and dine,
And leave the house roughly about nine.

Now what has happened?
To me and to you?
Why does this have to change,
And why can't it remain the same.

In whichever way it may,
I know that i am not wrong,
A thousand reasons you may say,
But i shalt not change my song.

The anger is burning,
The pain is unbearing,
The thought is killing,
The wait is torturing.

The patience is intolerable,
The want, indescribable,
The suffering, undeniable,
The agony, unbearable.

Why why why why why!?
Must things be this way?
Can't i at least just have my way?
For once, in this let me have a say?!

If you think its right, u can have ur way.
But my song will never change, again i say.
Anger and frustration i'm full of today,
Till the day again, i get my way.

I won't use the phrases of the world,
Cause they are of the world am i'm not,
Be grateful for me, you little girl,
Cause i'm not as bad as those who ROT.

Again i ask myself,
Still, i know i'm not wrong,
Neither am i correct,
Neither are you wrong.

But this is about sacrifice,
Not just about defilement,
But just about agreement,
Still you are so ignorant,

And therefore, i'll be as well, ignorant.

signing off,
jo-Saiya

P.S : If i don't love you, i won't feel a thing (adapted from kemin) ^^