It Was Dark

There was a time,
I used love as a weapon
I shot out those deadly bullets of mine
I don't think I've ever learned my lesson

I cried so long and so hard
When I realized I had shot myself
I felt my sticky blood and him disregard
All my life and pain to please himself

Yes, there's a fine line between love and hate
And I found it dark under the rainbow
By the time I realized, it was too late
My soul, like his love, had become so hollow

No, I don't think he loved me
No, I don't think he cared
I know he never thinks of me
But who ever said life was fair?

He gracefully led the way
And I, hypnotized, was only too happy to follow
But I, so tired, was too damn late
It was so dark under the rainbow