Goodbye From Me

I beat you to it

Your plan backfired

Or you underestimated your target

You played me for a fool

But didn't see

The real me was not your tool for the ending of me.

I suspected all along that your evil knew no bounds

So I predicted your play and you played straight into my hands.

So I must say that I'm sorry that it's over for you.

You never predicted that I could be as evil as you.

Any last words or requests before you visit the great mystery?

No? Fair enough, then my evil friend it's goodbye from me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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