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Written by: Jawan Vexalin Ve'kahi
Date: Wednesday, July 23rd, 2008
Addressed to: Everyone
You coward.
You wander around with an empty head and a frown.
You have no pride.
Too weak to admit your sick inside.
That's it, close your eyes, and all of the bad things aren't there.
Feeling bad, just run a hand through my shinny hair.
I just dont care.
I'm too sick to fake a smile.
Too annoyed to fade into the background.
Too mad to work things out,
Too fed up to shout.
Everyone, stop asking, I'm fine!
I'll just remember next time not to believe those corny lines..
You know the ones I mean baby...
Like...
I love you with all of heart and soul,
But I want my heart back.
The one you stole.
That's it!
Walk away.
You won't work things out!
Your too afraid!
What a man you are.
To worried about your own hide...
To scared,
To understand whats going on inside.
So here it is,
Allow me to lay it out.
Your in love with me.
I can see it in your eyes.
I can feel it in every tear that I cry..
I sense it in your touch,
But your words are laced with contempt.
Your breath smells of ale,
And your life is stained with everything you think you have failed.
Don't lie to me!
Don't pretend
Because then killing him wont be your only sin...
You wonder how you lived without me,
Allow me to remind you.
Don't bother crawling back...
There is no longer a realtionship.
There is no us, only you.
Penned by my hand on the 1st of Variach, in the year 251 MA.