S.I.N

Such unscrupulous friend, had I done him wrong? had I been wrong?
Such sybarite friend, temptations rise above me.
I still reminisce our path, were you made me fall blindly In love with you.
I do not need any of the redundancy past because all I want Is to forget you.
Need I not any of your quixotic raconteur? I know they are all to seduce me.
Need you not to at least try to prepossess me? It wont work this time.

I remember your damn way of using me for one thing, remember you broke me?
I cannot lie, I loved It, I loved It that way but only one thing was wrong.
Not that I don't want It but I hate It. Your pernicious way of doing It.
Nothing can compare to what you've done, you broke my heart like It was a perturbation.

No, I wont be a mawkish because that Is just what you want from me.
Nor shall I back trace our past, we are over.

Stupid blind love, I know who you are now.
I don't want you any more, I want you dead.
Nothing can change now, what you did was your greatest S.I.N.