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I love to create and destroy and love and hate and answer and question. everything here is me. i am one of a kind.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Moving on From You: Part 2: Fit For a Liar

No, i will not stop, not till i feel you rot
see you decay from lack of life
lack of compassion
lack of humillity
they say im crazy, straight jacket, why dont you lock me in the facilty

they ask why i just cant move on
from such a satin spawn
such a creature from the bowels of hell
they say im doing so well, with my true lover
why the need to rebel?

rebellion? ha, no, the world supports me here
im sure youre quite sorry, arnt you my dear?
well it dosent matter, and it dosent flatter me that you still consider us friends
if i never saw your face once more, itd be too soon

again with him? after all you had to say?
negativity towards that man, day after day

after day, after day, after day, after day
i search through my mind, for those perfect words to say
to hit you at home, the false house you built for me and burned down
to the ground
to the dirt
where you will be burried, among the ashes
i hope that breath is good one, because this is where your last is...

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