Cheaters Never Profit

by Clonjey   Jan 24, 2006


Yes wh0re, I'm heated!
I still can't believe you cheated.
It's not like you were mis-treated.
I guess it's understandable.
The temptation to Feel what is tangible.
But I'm incapable, not able!...
To accept it, so I reject it, I'm unstable.
Whether it's my brain or fists,
My actions are dangerous!
Every thought every action..
All vengeful satisfaction.
I'm not leaving till he's not breathing.
I'm so damn seething! I want him bleeding!
What I had to go through,
You can just go to!...
...I'm not even going to yell...
I'll just make sure you go to hell.

© 2006

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