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Tables turn
written by IceBound11:22 PM 11/3/04so far so good
only a couple more hours till the end of today
and the start of my pain
i know i shouldn't think this way
but today is easy to fake
it won't be long now
finally, alone, locked inside my head
i can't wait for the chance at death again
how far will he push me this time?
why the fuck should i do myself in?
fuck this! i'm turning the tables tonight
tonight i end this!
tonight's the night, the end of you
the end of me...
maybe it would satisfy my need for death
if i turn this gun around on you
i am the bringer of your death by right...
i open my eyes...
i was right, the thought of killing you
did please me...if only for today |
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*daydreaming*
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