My Time (pt. 1)

by Jacks smirking revenge   Jul 27, 2005


How would you feel?
If you knew what was real?
I know that its there
I know you don’t care
Will you set me free?
Don’t cry for me
Take the knife to my neck
Leave no trace, not a speck
Pull it hard, pull it quick
Make more pain than a prick
This is it, let me go
Turn away, let it flow
Watch me fade, feel me die
Listen to me, I will cry
But you won’t brake, not a tear
You’re happy to know
My time is here

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