Do you really think me cruel?
Oh you have no idea what I could do to you.
I do my all to reign in my sharp tongue.
I listen to ineptitude with no response.
And when I am truly angry, I go silent.
I save you from the words.
I save you from the cuts to your ego.
I could halve your heart,
but chose not to.

Silly fool.
If you are be crushed
by me just being me
then you are weak
and you don’t know me at all.
I do my best to spare people
from my cruelty.

I try to offer up more love than hate.
But I can’t control how I appear to you,
your reaction to what I do.
I’m tiring of your selfish oversensitivity.

So quit blaming me.
Quit hating me.
Just walk away.
Before we both discover
what I could really unleash on you.