Things belonging to me in the way
Never to hear the words I say
Always better you can do
Nothing to you but a shrew
My body needed, satisfied you are
Emotionless after, light a cigar
Tossed aside no second thought
Feelings of loss as I rot
With pain comes vehemence a woman I am
Scorned again, life’s just a scam
No longer do I wish to play
Shortly I will have my better day
