After all you did to me, You finish me off with a dagger. And somehow I just look into your eyes, And chuckle away.
I shifted the moons, and walked on water. Moreover, things used to be simple and clean. But how much did I verify myself to you? Enough to get killed and find it hilarious.
This is all utter psychosis! The drops of blood fall like tears. The way you treated me like a destitute, And then go do something detesting.
You painted yourself to be kind lass, But I've been staring at this anthology for too long. I hope it seems tragic, for it is, [synonym to darn, lol] it! I was the glass that you just shattered.
Now I see you walk, clacking your shoes on the acoustic pathway. I hear your cruel laughter, and fiendish ridicule with the blade back in your palm. I think it is the absurdity of it all; the fact that this even happened. I ironically have mirth on the pool of crimson blood as I fade quickly...
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