I wanted to be loved by the world
but he used me, spat on my face,
and left me to die.
As I bled, I hoped it would soften his callous heart,
he watched, he laughed,
he lapped it up instead.
HE wanted to be loved by me
but I used Him, ignored Him,
and let Him die.
As He bled love, he knew it would soften my callous heart,
I watched, I cried,
ran back to the world instead.