Run boy Run You're not gonna get away Revenge is a cold hard bitch And you've gotta pay What you've done The things you've said Distant memories to you But have left me dead It's not enough that you've stopped It's not enough that the air has cleared You deserve what you're gonna get You deserve this kind of fear I've got rusty knives, wild bloodshot eyes And nothing left in my soul The abuse cycle is complete Years of pent-up rage and fear now take their toll Look into my eyes at that crucial moment When your blood is spilling, look through Don't be afraid if what you see Is just a reflection of you
Reason for writing:
WORD TO THE WISE TO THOSE WHO ABUSE: YOU'RE GONNA PAY. every time you hit someone unprovoked or laugh and jeer at them or treat them like they should have never been born, you create your own death. because pretty soon, they grow up. they are stronger than you ever will be. the kid you never though could, DOES. the kid you never though would, DOES. with a vengence. they'll remember you long after you forget them and when they decide it's time, there's no place to hide. and no telling what they might do. all those years of torment and pain you caused climax in one night, in one second, and you're left to regret the rest of your life, assuming there's still one left for you after that. it's a dangerous game and if you've chosen to make the first move, you've allready chosen your death. there are just some people you don't f*ck with.
Birth sign: Gemini
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