Self Serving With A Purpose

Next time my heart breaks in cold rage

I'll be on your page

Waves of misunderstanding crashing

Demanding passage through



Don't tell me I've changed

Don't tell me I've changed



You've got your rights

Don't mean its right, ethical or sane

I'm not your type your beholding me

Don't remind, regret



Still "Desperate is as desperate does"

Self served purpose, grasping straws

Ugly hate and ill breed heart

Misunderstanding from the start