My Dread Poem by The Enigma

In my dark and dreary ways
It's my heart on display
In my deep and hidden feeling
From all the wounds that are not healing
I'be been beat bruised and tatter
If you throw one more thing I'll shatter
You think all my wounds have healed
But that's to turn a desert to field
I don't know why I took it
Did you think I'd over look it
I wasn't blind in love
But push comes to shove
I've seen all I can believe
Please just take you bags and leave