Lost Forever

My hatred for you is bliss for me
I love to watch your rage build up so silently.

Watching your nighmares come alive...
makes me reach for my knife
my only friend, the bringer of pain, the ender of life.

Your tears, of hate and jealousy
feeds my deepest inner insanity  
As I watch you cut yourself I see the heavens bleed with rain
those red tears running down your wrists
I close my eyes
and clench my fists.

This is the end for you my friend, I give you my sympathy
now that your gone...



I am free.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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