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I burst into laughter,
You're begging me to let you go,
Do you really think this is a joke?
Now is time for you to bow.
Do you remember when you used to call me "freak"?
What made you believe that I'm so weak?
There's nothing bad in being different,
Now, I hope you know how pleased you should be,
To know the real me,
A mad psycho, that's what I am,
And with a bloody murder, that's how I'll end this game.
Do you remember how you used to break me down?
Everyday bit by bit, why you wanted to destroy my soul?
But I didn't let you see my tears,
I turned my back, pretending is not real,
I couldn't let you know my fears.
Now, I hope you won't mind,
If I tear you open wide,
Chop your heart,
Do you remember you did the same?
For your savage death you are the one to blame.
Come on,
Why don't you laugh in my face once more?!
Do you believe now that the wheel can turn?
Well, your whole life is about to bend,
Take a look at my hand,
Is that your miserable life that I'm holding?
With your own blood, you're about of choking.
I hope you'll burn in hell,
Then finally you'll know how I felt everyday,
I hope you'll curse the moment that you came in my way.
Do you remember the words you said?
Now is time for you to whisper a last one,
Before I'll chop your head,
Revenge this time I've got,
Near your corpse you'll write it in blood,
Maybe this will be a lesson for them all,
To think before killing a soul.
-…do you remember?
-…do you even remember?!
-…for you was it just a game?
-… you should have thought once more.
-…you're the one to blame!
-…think before killing a soul!
You're begging me to let you go,
Do you really think this is a joke?
Now is time for you to bow.
Do you remember when you used to call me "freak"?
What made you believe that I'm so weak?
There's nothing bad in being different,
Now, I hope you know how pleased you should be,
To know the real me,
A mad psycho, that's what I am,
And with a bloody murder, that's how I'll end this game.
Do you remember how you used to break me down?
Everyday bit by bit, why you wanted to destroy my soul?
But I didn't let you see my tears,
I turned my back, pretending is not real,
I couldn't let you know my fears.
Now, I hope you won't mind,
If I tear you open wide,
Chop your heart,
Do you remember you did the same?
For your savage death you are the one to blame.
Come on,
Why don't you laugh in my face once more?!
Do you believe now that the wheel can turn?
Well, your whole life is about to bend,
Take a look at my hand,
Is that your miserable life that I'm holding?
With your own blood, you're about of choking.
I hope you'll burn in hell,
Then finally you'll know how I felt everyday,
I hope you'll curse the moment that you came in my way.
Do you remember the words you said?
Now is time for you to whisper a last one,
Before I'll chop your head,
Revenge this time I've got,
Near your corpse you'll write it in blood,
Maybe this will be a lesson for them all,
To think before killing a soul.
-…do you remember?
-…do you even remember?!
-…for you was it just a game?
-… you should have thought once more.
-…you're the one to blame!
-…think before killing a soul!
Literature
Seeds.
Holding onto memories of those terrible nights within your grasp is beginning engrave words in your skin and in your thoughts. You can let it all follow around you in the clouds you inhale and the stomach acid you release after those long secluded nights because after all everything is a memory someday.
Holding onto your deteriorating past denies it the chance to decay and bloom from the remnants that are leftover.
Your hands don't seem quite so soft and your fears not so subtle. They're rising to the surface along with all the other baggage you deny holding because you're terrified to let it out. Its scratching at your skin from the insid
Literature
Missing You
When the moon shines down
On a glistening, glowing sea
And you hear the whales call
That's where you'll find me
I'll be in your dreams
As you sleep at night
Shrouded in mist
Just out of your sight
Whenever you're alone
And a sad song plays
Look up at the sky
I'll be the suns rays
When you walk though a garden
And feel a gentle breeze
It will be me you're feeling
Putting you at ease
Where ever you go
Whatever you do
Just remember, my dear
I'll always be with you
Literature
Expectations
The pressure keeps me going,
Yet holds me back.
The thought isn't comforting
It feels like an attack.
The sort that keeps me up at night;
Why my fingernails are short.
Like a dark and looming blight;
A disheartening exhort.
Better, better, better!
The expectation is quite blunt.
Never, never, never...
Exactly what they want.
I'm not the person I want to be,
Due to expectations.
Under the eyes that never see
My pain is their creation.
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Riddles. always riddles. I don't a fucking clue what you are talking about. I never did anything to you hurt you, call you a freak, break you down day by day........? I was loving ,caring ,supportive, told you, you were beautiful every day,and built up your self -esteem in several other ways. What possible reason do you have for hating me?
Spit it out,and in English. Then, if you want to kill me, you will have a chance
Spit it out,and in English. Then, if you want to kill me, you will have a chance