The Blame Rests On Us

They stole what we had

and said it was something else

they lied and you believed them

the blame rests on us.

?

You can't just

tell me

that I'm not

somebody

You can't just

say that

because of who you think I am and what I never said

that suddenly I'm trapped inside a maze that never ends.

I am not your crucifix.

Reviews

[Frieda P]

Seems to happen a lot, even around these parts. Especially distressing when you don't a voice and you're hung out to dry...well done.

[Andrew]

Thank you, glad you could identify with it!

[.]

~ ah... this is excruciating... and the story of my life... how i wish i could express myself a millionth as brilliantly... excellent work...

[Andrew]

You flatter me friend!

[.]

~ well, i meant to... :P

~ miss serah