Stabbed in the Chest

by John Dlyan Boone BABY   Jan 28, 2012


Broke all means of living
really jacked the life I called mine
call me so many things
you were my friend
but now your my foe
cant stand any word that
comes out your mouth

I dont wanna run away
but i have to say good bye
I will never regret the faith
I have taken by running away from here

I was always there for you
till you changed your mind
and stabbed me in my chest
took my last breath and now
I am stuck in the ground with
the maggots were your heart
should be for that is the kind of
soul you have obtained and the
only place fit for a beast of your
caliber so as i say goodbye
never rise up to me again.

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