here you go again…giving you pain…
will it ever stop hurting and breaking…
the impending brutal killing of me
the pretty word that came out of beautiful lips
with your lovely voice that was heard by everyone
as my warm smearing tears
so convincing that they thought your making a suicide
but eventually it was my death your after
i know you had enough
dont worry,my razor’s ready
i’ll cut my dirty hands steady
alteast say you loved me
if only dying was fun
and i dont need to see the sun
i know you wouldnt mind
will you cut this yourself?
this agony will linger in my darken entity
i wont carry on like this
the drumbeats marching to perfectly false dream
i can never describe…
hear my hopelessly distorted screams
would you remember them?
the way i kissed you goodbye
and just fantasize the moments were together
the impending brutal killing of me…
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