Pantomime7
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2004
- Messages
- 291
The hate I feel today encompasses my soul
It consumes my thought and reason
This hate for you grows daily
With every breath I take
And as I stand with this knife,
I have the vision of murder
The death of you.
What am I waiting for?
You leave yourself vulnerable with every lie you tell
Guilt is but a small price for this endeavor
Yet I feel that I would not miss you
No one would
I would slit your throat and never look back
For I would not miss you
To never see you again, to know you saw my face as you died,
Would please me.
To be free of your intoxication forever
To be free of your voice
To watch you bleed and breath your final breath
And to leave you in your death throws,
Would satisfy my eyes.
I am done pretending I love you
And this should have been done long ago............................................
The knife drips of your blood,
And now I am free......
It consumes my thought and reason
This hate for you grows daily
With every breath I take
And as I stand with this knife,
I have the vision of murder
The death of you.
What am I waiting for?
You leave yourself vulnerable with every lie you tell
Guilt is but a small price for this endeavor
Yet I feel that I would not miss you
No one would
I would slit your throat and never look back
For I would not miss you
To never see you again, to know you saw my face as you died,
Would please me.
To be free of your intoxication forever
To be free of your voice
To watch you bleed and breath your final breath
And to leave you in your death throws,
Would satisfy my eyes.
I am done pretending I love you
And this should have been done long ago............................................
The knife drips of your blood,
And now I am free......
