Venging
- Brisha Roxberry
- May 28, 2024
- 2 min read
Updated: Jan 30, 2025
Ain't
This ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love
Tell me, why do you expect me to please?
You’re just traitor, a fool’s errand
Your heart so closed from me
You get a kick out of bringing me this hurt
Running me down spinning my heart around
Lonely in this wilderness of love
Can’t see my way out
This ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love
This can't be love
With how you treat me
Losing faith in anything we were
Was it even real?
Confused in this emptiness
Still you’re in the shadows hidden from yourself
Can’t trust in us no more
In the end you’ll find this is what love once was
In the morning you can view your empty bed
Because you missed your chance
This ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love
This won't be love
I gave you one too many chances
And you know you didn’t deserve as many as I gave
And now I take
______________
Through With You
I mean, you had me falling in reverse
Gave you all that I ever was
Still you stuck on through like glue to my chest
Why I can’t I get a breakthrough from you
Why can’t you leave me a clue
Mental pictures of you jumping all through my head
Until I decided I’m through with you
Won’t hang onto you no more
I let you go
See I won't carry the load no more
See I don't like you but know I loved you
Key word I loved you
Justice don’t mess around
The echoes of my heart
Now you’re slipping through the cracks I chiseled out for you
Tried to free myself from you
But you kept yanking and pulling my blues
Couldn't shake you from my cuffs
Remove the scrolls written in my mind
It’s my turn to glow
Filled my body with your sorrows
No I won’t carry the load no more
You can reap just what you sowed
This whole time I was waiting on the line
For you to pick up the phone and call
Reach for your heart
Fulfill all your dark sides
Because we were one of a kind
Hacker, gaslighting
Narcissist, liar, coward
Cryptic wizard, spy, spellworker
Gossiper, worry wart, energy abuser
Joker, septic mirrorer, confuser
Tarnished soul, autopiloted mold
This is my revenge
Don't worry, I can take the lead
Take charge and be the woah-man
On all fronts, you leave me no choice
You're a loser, a psycho, a FREEK like me
Miss out on the sweets, salt overtaking me
You've been running yourself around town
Inviting strangers into your physicality
Sharing sacred energy with zapped frequencies
Searching for me in the crowds of folly
Average minds, uninspired kinds
Dull, commonplace
Faceless
Are you content with the void routine
Do you recognize the person in the mirror
Or do you feel the Alien vessel inside
I close the door on you
I'LL DO IT ALL ON MY OWN. BE THE QUEEN AND THE KING. THE EMPRESS AND THE EMPEROR. CO-OWNER OF THIS EMPIRE, DELIVERING THE THRONE ALL ON MY OWN.




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