November 23rd 2012

Mar 16, 2013 16:19

Hahaha i find it way to funny
How you tried to hard to fool me
With nothing more than hypocrisy
And when your weak attempts failed
You went back to living the hell
You claimed to be free from
But little did you know
The truth will always come
Whether by your wanting
It will fall like a winters snow
Yet rather then freeze me
It will be at high degrees
Incinerating everything in its path
Til it finally reaches my heart at last
Prick prepare yourself
I will rise above and overcome
Come back ten fold
Check yourself son
Let truth be told
Ill leave you stranded
In the eye of the storm
Where youll be cold
Alone and disowned
While i freely roam
And take all you lost for granted
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