Finally Free

It trickles like the blood that falls off of my fingertips.

Every time he speaks, it’s like space and time completely rip.

He smiles between the vomit that spews out of his mouth.

How can he cause me fear?

How can he cause me to doubt?

My knuckles bleed and I keep coming back for more.

I know who I’m fighting for and it’s my jaw against the door.

You take me for granted and now you’re going to miss me indefinitely.

You should have grabbed it while you had it.

For it’s me that’s going to be flying free.

You’ll be going psycho, hold it, right there, yep you did it.

I could have been your queen, but ‘now you will see, you’re not fit to be my king.

So now you can bow before me.