I'm dead
Deceased
Done with
I've kicked the mother fucking bucket
Isn't that what you wanted all along?
No
Actually
You
Wanted
More
You wanted my soul to suffer
Well it is
I'm suffering.
I'm living in abyss
While you kiss her lips
I'm in pain
Satisfied?
I wish that when I went to the carnival of life I'd skipped your ride.
But don't be fooled.
Pain is temporary
Something I've learned living a life on the outside.
Somewhere you've failed to reside.
Yet, pain is only temporary if you let it be.
You clearly hold too much pain to be set free.
So while I live my pain free life.
Just know you may have stabbed me in the back but I survived because after all
I pulled out that knife.
It took some effort to recover from the hateful crime
But I have something you don't
A heart of gold
Not a heart filled with grime
