Murder is Forcing Suicide
You coward you hide behind the door,When you heard who I would come for,
You know what is to come of this,
Your heart drops to the dark abyss.
Every second drops another panic,
The meeting will come and end so very quick,
For my plans are so very cynical,
For my plans your demise is critical.
Thoughts of your face are so priceless,
What you did makes me think your mindless,
You took all I loved and tore it away,
You put all my secrets on display.
You are heartless and we all know,
You have no conscience for guilt to bestow,
The hatred that you should feel for all you have done,
The hatred towards you has only just begun.
As the time of your end comes closer,
Any feelings I had all begin to blur,
I play the deed in my head over and over,
Knowing that when I show you will run for cover.
The time has come and it is time for you to go,
Time for me to deliver the final blow,
I pull the blade and sink it deep,
You grasp the air in one final heap.
Your sins will never be forgotten,
Your heart was black and began to rotten,
Only after you had departed I began to see,
In all reality you are me.
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