You should have known better. Whatever.
Those were the words I heard.
After a night of crying,
my heart hurting and bleeding
I changed my name to escape the pain
of a family who didn’t care.
But crawling back to the place,
where I once had found solace and peace.
Coldness met me there.
With it’s ice cold stare and
found me guilty of the crime.
You of all people should have known better
Then to change your name to what you want.
Those were the words I heard, coming from the queen.
I pleaded while bleeding, that I forgot.
So distressed was I, my mind was lost.
Whatever was the answer I got.
A cold shoulder the remainder of my time.
So I gathered up the pieces
before an unyielding righteousness
Who’s measure I’ll never add up.