Show of Force

Have you seen enough?
Where the heart runs free,
the mind can't recall.
Of the constant lies
that were whispered here,
the warmth faded away.

This is what remains
after all was lost.
Was my pound of flesh
a worthy offer
for all the trouble
I have seemed to bring?

Given what you say
does he love you now
like I used to then?
Still, we made our choices
It seems I still hold
onto dreams again.