Coward!

I called your bluff
You have nothing but hate
Your desire to destroy me
Has left you in your own fate

Enjoy your monitor
You hide behind it well
Your anger shows in your typing
You cannot even spell

You are a coward
Control feeds your mind
I come to you
You run, you are blind

Run, coward, run
I am what you made
I'm a queen of hearts
Your a Joker looking for a Spade...

To bury me...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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