Down With Me

I'm an angry, hateful, spiteful, dangerous person well versed in the art of lying! The cause of many lost souls who lay dying. You try to wipe the tears, but your eyes they're never drying. I stay high on your low; you try to step away but I make sure you have no where to go! With me you will learn a lesson; don't think of it as a curse take it as a blessing; one day you'll see that the person you hate isn't really me its you!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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