breathing

you ask me to tell the truth

but get mad when i don't lie

you could never handle my violence

the cyanide in your eyes

but you could handle muffled cries

and i have vowed to destroy

ever since you played me 

like one of your toys

when i think about the vengeance

i can't breathe 

the chest i tried to hide constricts

and i will tear your foundation down

brick by brick by brick...

and throw them back to you.