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Forgiveness is what you desire
But I can't forgive what you've done
I'm dead because of you
I trusted you
But more importantly I loved you
I showed you what I was
I thought you would think I was beautiful
You were frightened of what I was
I thought you were open minded
But you were just as bad as them
You were a fake
You were interested in the unknown
But you never wanted it to be true
I was real
You came to kill me
But you changed your little mind
You ended up killing me anyways
you were a frightened human
I trusted you with my secret
You thought I was a danger
I would never hurt you
or anyone else
I will cry when the others find you
Enjoy your last few days
The others will kill you
They won't be sorry
They will think you deserve it
They will never forgive you
The pentagram marks you
It tells of you being next
burn in hell for what you've done

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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