Heavy thoughts forcing their way out of me...
29.12.2005., četvrtak
I can't replace your screaming face
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I'm sitting in my darkned room Watching the only source of light Vanquishing as fast as your life did... There are no words that can Express my state, my anger, and all The hate running through my venes... You've taken away everything I had, Now you payed the price for making Me mad... My memmories take me back A couple of hours ago, To the thought of you lying on the floor... All that blood around you, and you, Fighting for every breath, begging for Your life, watching my victorious face And the bloody knife in my hand... And I smile at the memmory of Your last breath... Still smiling I take the knife, Wathing the blood shine under The fading light of the candle... And now, now you're gone and Guess what, I don't give a damn... All my paranoia and fear had gone Along with your last scream, and The memmory of your screaming face... I put the knife down and go to bed, Pleased with myself because I made You pay for making me mad... |