Your Mistake

by sweet_rebellion   Nov 20, 2006


I suffer for your dumb mistake
So now your life is the one I'l take

I slit my skin to free the pain
Thats running through my bleeding veins

your voice, it takes over my life
thats why I use this faithful knife

I pierce your skin, my blood runs cold
I know to Satin your souls been sold

I know that this was just my choice
but now the demons in Hell rejoice

Now that my pain has been released
yours has just begun, for your deceased

To remember always the reason why
It was your mistake you made, not mine

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  • 18 years ago

    by DarkJem

    Good poem :)