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In the silence of his company
I will wait for him to come near
My eyes are pouring out blood
Palms are sweaty, my heart is racing
Lungs are closed in
Blurry vision from crying to much
He don't even see the hurt he brought upon me
Can't he realize that there's blood surrounding him
The knife slicing my pale flesh
No sign of remorse of what you done to me
Instead, you are acting like you don't care
But, you do care you just afraid to show it
Walking up to you raising the knife
Inches away from my sweet vengeance
So close but so far away
Woken up with terror on my face
Never thought that it could happen to me
Being gifted by the angel of death
That is now upon me.
I will wait for him to come near
My eyes are pouring out blood
Palms are sweaty, my heart is racing
Lungs are closed in
Blurry vision from crying to much
He don't even see the hurt he brought upon me
Can't he realize that there's blood surrounding him
The knife slicing my pale flesh
No sign of remorse of what you done to me
Instead, you are acting like you don't care
But, you do care you just afraid to show it
Walking up to you raising the knife
Inches away from my sweet vengeance
So close but so far away
Woken up with terror on my face
Never thought that it could happen to me
Being gifted by the angel of death
That is now upon me.
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