Indignation

Hold up straight, for my indignation.
These broken wings are the deviation.
Twas Love.
Twas Life.
Twas Faith.
Twas Pain.
Twas every last bit your said in vain.
You said you loved me, Why cry such a lie?
Why complain about a life? When you want to die?
Why did you do it? Why oh why?
This deed, this sin, makes you appear so sly.

Tear and fear, trying to bear.
The pain, disdain, tis driving me insane.
This deed, requires clarification.
Tis my, indignation.

Love lost, love found, and lost again.
Your excuses have no bones to mend.
I tried, I tried, I tried again.
How can I, myself defend?
A fool, unkind, lost within her mind.
Merciless, confess, that your act is what you depress.
You think you can complain,
While its' driving you insane.