Passion Play

Take another round at my heart. Compassion or deceit. Why not kick me when I'm down? Invasiveness or a treat It's a passion play - don't tell me if I'm right. Passion play - likewise if I'm wrong.

You twist the mind all to pieces, Then string this sad puppy along. Misconstrue the whole ordeal, To you it doesn't mean a thing. Controlling from day one, Got me like a puppet on a string.

Heartaches by the dozen, Seem to give you the greatest pleasure. Thinking it's all a scheme, As if we're each just your treasure.

(c) 2012; Bob Forbes