The End

by ranya   Jun 26, 2005


Laughing at you,
I spread my wings,
and I wish upon you
deadly things.
A curse upon you
will be brought
for each devilish act
you have ever sought.
You thought
you could use me?
Betray, deceive,
and abuse me?
You thought I'd be
in so much pain?
Lost and empty,
gone insane?
You thought too many tears
would blind me?
But you never thought
vengeance would find me.
Well, you're wrong,
I'm thinking very clear,
and I've got news for you,
you're end is near.
You should have known better
than to ever cross me.
My bitter revenge
is far from sweet.
It's not a matter of "if"
it's a matter of "when.
Just be sure you realize
I'll get you in the end.
Down in a hole,
drowning in your tears.
Lonely and lost,
its my laughter you'll hear.
You watch me leave you
on the floor below.
Let your cold heart be a reminder
of me letting you go.

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