Justice

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I wish you'd just stab me in the back instead of saying all those words

At least the knife can be pulled out

But the words?

They will stay with me forever

They're engraved in my brain

I wish you could just feel what I feel

I wish I knew which strings to pull to make you cry

To make you crumble and slowly die inside

To make you think you don't deserve to feel better

To make you doubt your own existence

I want to know how you feel

When you lay there on the floor

Wondering how you got there

How life can be so cruel

I want my justice

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