

Especially Goodbye Well, I've nothing more to say to youEspecially Goodbye by ~Feigning-Phainein
You've taken my words and twisted them
To mean something that I never knew
I had it in me to say.
When sweet whispers and soft lullabies
Become tainted, painted red,
Become the angry, raving war cries
Of a girl that I am not,
When my calm is brought to bubble,
To boil, to brew, to stew, to spoil,
To cause me, and us, naught but trouble
I know I've nothing more to say.
So, hello, how are you?
Keep this light, superficial
Mention nothing old and offer nothing new
Because of all the things I cannot say,
Most of all, I cannot pray,
Cannot fall prey,
To the ease with which you'll s