You Always Win

No matter what I think or feel, you always have your way. I am forever your slave. I need a vacation, I need to get away. I have rotted to my bones, my body is breaking down. How much longer until it all ends?

Again Come the Flood

Again and again, the question is asked, "Don't my feelings matter?" Loved ones really have a way to hurt you. Better to have loved than to need have at all though.