Gone

I don’t know when

I can’t be bothered to count down the days

But I know a time will come

When you need me

You’ll search

You’ll call

Scream and Yell

Yet you’ll turn up empty handed

You’ve burned me for the last time

I’m done with your lies

Your disappointment and regret

My mind is clear

Good luck to you

Without me

At least I’ll be happy

At least I’ll be free

That’s what you get when you burn me