Don't

by neo   Nov 3, 2008


Don't lie to me through the phone line.
Don't tell me what YOU think I want to hear.
Don't play the same pathetic card all the time.
Don't ever underestimate me.
Don't think the table's have turned.
I tried to care. Tried to be nice and caring to wards others.
Sik as it may be, It is YOU who brought the evil witch back in me.
I wanted so badly to just die. Sleep forever. Peaceful bliss.
Not now.
Refusal to fall victim of a fool who has no idea or clue.
Silence is deadly. Death is calm.
In my sik realm things are severe.
Hate me. Push me. Kick me.
On a ride to Madness. I spin the wheel.

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