Melissa - Knife İn A Back

My story I write with a part of you
How come you managed to break my peace?

Once again
Why did you say the words
That broke my harmless hopes?
I meant no harm to you

I've got a knife in my back

Why can't we expect to not be hurt by you?
Now get stoned, set in sky, a lie
For always
For all our lives

I wish I could kill back, take back, stay back
What do you need to be to understand?
That urgent need, that constant need to kill -