The gift of life.

by Laloser05   Jul 22, 2005


They're just words.
They're not important to you!
Just words, To you!
That mean nothing when they should do!

Is it that you have no heart?
Are you just a face?
Do you just use women?
Once you're done with one, shes replaced?

So here you go!
here your gift!
A heart..
Now you have to exist!

A punishment or a blessing?
I'll leave that to you!
Now you shall bleed!
Because of what you used to do!

You will now experience,
The pain of love.
The guilt you escaped...
The pain of drawn blood.

I have given you the gift...
Of emotion and of life...
Maybe you shall see..
What relief i see in a knife.

Now these words mean something.
The mean something they should do.
These words can hurt, and love.
The three little words "i love you".

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