Mistakes Poem by Michael S...

Close the door, put out the lights
Know they won't be home tonight

Please stay still, she runs beside
Remain silent, poor girl's hurt
I'm not ready to do this yet
Her fever's high, please forget it

Cast me out to the gallows
Ring heated wire 'round my flesh
I've found your trick, I see it well
But again, I fell, leave me be

I hate you so and so you know
You know not who you are, no
Genius! I'm sorry I am so cruel
Bring solace with cheater's lies

I carry neglect in my pocket
And it draws sympathy for you
And don't worry, you have mine too
Perhaps this mistake was the last