He tried to break me down
To the ground
Words of trigger he would pound
Until I turned around
Used my voice
Gave him no choice
But to look at what he avoids

He asked for a woman
That can stand in her power
It arrived and his manipulation got louder
Showered in thought I was a child
My wisdom made him wild
He showed me all his wounds
Speaking truth lit a fume
Showing his true doom

He never left me any room
To feel the things I feel
His fake spiritual appeal
A mental trap that doesn't seem real
Light he will steal
Preaching he knows how to heal
And that you caused this confusion
Blame is his conclusion
Stuck in his illusion

He'll say it was because he wanted nothing
And you wanted something
He goes back and forth
Between loving and confronting
He'll say you're mad you didn't get what you wanted
But actually your heart is broken from the way he made you feel bonded
He calls you immature
For pointing out his intentions are impure...