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| mY LiFE, yoUR DeaTh... |
| By Jo |
| The way you look at me has changed, you think that you have got me tamed, you think that I am not the same, I am the person I used to be, only you see me differently, you forget just what and who I am, and act like you don't give a damn. Well forget about me, forget about my life, I may be alone, but I still have my knife. You used to love my fire, you used to love my life, but it's you that drove me to picking up that knife, you made me bleed, you made me scream, I hoped that it was all a dream, but I woke up, I was soaked in blood, and then I knew, that it was true. you've scarred my life, you've scarred my skin, now your pain and torture begins, I'll watch you sleep, I'll watch you wake, until the day you meet your fate. |
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