Something strange happened tonight. My mind is no longer cloudedby your memories in my phantasmic sight.
I'm no longer enthralled,
your vivid colors are swiftly turning into black & white.Our pictures that I used to hang on the wall,
are now burnt and smoldered.
Just another stupid story I don't want to recall.
I've got no space for you, my room is too cluttered.
And no more love-butterflies, I've murdered them all.And it feels so good to listen
to our song on the radio.
The melodies are clean and innocent,
like I'm back to the days when I still haven't met you,
no more flashbacks of bitter sentiments
nor an eerie déjà vu.I've also thrown the canvass
of your painted lies.
Not even a sheer of regret
is seen in my eyes.
I'm done!
I want to freaking ask your mother
how'd she raised pussy for a son?
(Say what?)
It's silly how I eagerly stayed
when everyone is telling me to run.Hahahahaha!
I'm done with the conversations
that keeps me up at night.
These fraud promises that you've planted,
I've cut them with a scythe.
Farewell to you, my beloved sly,
This is the last time that
I will say goodbye.It took a long time to purify again,
I was filthy, now I'm finally clean.
For months, I've suffered
and this is all I need.
No more traces of you are linked,
my goodness gracious,
I'm finally free!#
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