You stole something from me
Then used it against me
And when I stopped feeding you the details
That's when I got blackmailed
You see poetry wanted my emotions
So I fed her all my demons
And the more she took the more she wanted
From the moment I got healed, I also got wounded
And all this time I thought you were my healer
But now I realize every time you cut me deeper
Now there is no way of getting out
Because I can't make a career out of you without your lyrical ignite
So now I'm left here like a fool
Thinking I was the ruler
But it was you who ruled
And now I have to continue creating a wound
So you can feed off me like a vacuum
Because that's how blackmail works
You hold something precious to me so that you can gain your perks