Murder by Me

by Arkon   Dec 3, 2005


Understanding how I slit your throat
Knowing that I got it all over my coat
What a waste of a life you didn't live
When you never forgive

Spill your emotions on the floor
Rip your chest open, and let all that screaming pour
Kill me now I can't stand to see your petrified face
You didn't ever think it was going to happen, but this was just a taste.

I will not be broken, for I am who bleeds
I cannot be used as a token, I am not redeemable for your needs
Stand on the train tracks and scream
As you see another star up in the sky die, just like a dream

Like that familiar saying to which we all hide
Live love burn die
The truth in knowing
I'm the one who cried

I'm tired of being the reason that you died
It's ok, I guess because all I ever did was lie

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