When your conscience meets

by Rachel   Apr 23, 2008


Do not keep your secrets from me
because one good look and i can see
all of your constructed lies
with a single glance into your eyes

i know what she did to you
hurt you like few could do
i dont know the words your trying to say
but i know your message as clear as day

she may have stabbed you n the back
but i pulled it out and gave her a whack
now i see she cries all night
i pull back revulsed at the sight

what will you do to her right now
because to you shes been a cow
a weakiling cowering at your feet
so this is where your conscience meets

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