Thursday, August 31, 2006

Hate and Love. Two faces of the same coin.

Anger burns in my eyes.
Your wickedness has taken control,
Move, and I pull the trigger.
No one wants to die,
My love is locked away without parole,
And my fury just gets bigger and bigger.

How long can you be mad?
Well forever!
All I need to do is think about you have done!
Oh no pretend to be sad,
Cause though you think yourself clever,
It's you who has lost my love, Hun.

You are dead to me.
And I kinda hope that you did die.
For then you'd through,
And I'd be free,
And I must admit I would sigh,
For then I would be drinking this bitter brew.

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