Fool

The pound you owe is due

I've come to take it now

You screwed it up you fool

You thought you'd getaway?

Your life is nothing but living, breathing and eating pain

You screwed it up you fool

She's gone so far away

This bullet will do for you

Look into your killers eyes 

That's right, a calmness lies

No fear for what resides?

Just fear to breathe your lies

Stare deep into the eyes of the reflection of you

Fool
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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