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Breaking Point

My hate builds My anger raises See what you do See what you did You knew my weakness You knew my breaking point But you kept pushing And you kept shoving Knowing I would break But that's what you want That's what you need You need to see the pain You need to see the hate But I want you to know When you are dead Covered in your own blood Because you couldn't control the pain I will be there The knife in my hand And I will show no mercy And I will sohw no sorrow Because you are the one to blame

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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