I stabbed the dagger into his heart.
Just as he had mine own.
But not with a weapon did he break,
my heart that once had loved him more than life it's self.
He used those cruelful l words, that had broken so many others.
In pay back I got to observed,
the pain and agony that expressed on his face.
An anguished cry broke from his blueish lips,
he collapsed to the ground.
But now I pay the price,
for the murder I have done.
Sitting alone in this rotten cell.
All I do is regret.
So if he/she ever broke you heart,
revenge is not the answer.
For that only places you,
in the terrible group he/she had been placed in.
