Bittersweet Revenge

So many times I've paced this floor 

Lost track of time while I watched that door.

I waited for you to come back as you said,

For each time you left I was filled with dread.

Finally, one day you didn't come home.

You left me to go on and roam.

All alone I was abandoned once more 

This time I would not be taken as your whore.

A rage filled me burning bright

So I took the match and set it alight.

Grabbing the gun next to me

I vowed I would be your banshee. 

After months of tracking you down 

I finally held the gun up to your crown.

I ended you with a final crack.

Than I turned the gun back to myself.