Split Personalities

I saw him in the glittering moonlight, what a sweet handsome Devil he was.

oh what a handsome jerk he was, toying with everyone's emotions like a toy.

His ideas are slightly off but it's okay..

he hates all whom oppose him, he despises the good and not to mention only wants me for sex.

I told him " it's okay I forgive you  just please stop hurting me"

I pushed him to the wall and I said " you better fuck off bud"

so he let his hand wander from it's proper place, it kinda hurt but what could I do?

he decided to press my buttons so I decided to break his little button presser.

I was left there in dying in my own despair.

I was left in a black hole and I knew deep inside I wanted to burn him, I wanted to turn him into the same bitter state.

For I am the The aggressive truth and I am The forgotten lie.