Break me out

by Escoffier   Dec 8, 2006


Break me out

I am hanged to your evil curse
Your mind owns my sense of pride and worth
I kneel and pray to a god that’s does not care
You carved your initials in your work
Your love poetry conversation seduces all of me
Then I find out that you are evil though and though
Then you strike with great might
Without any notice
You took everything you give and more, this is you
I believed in you
I trusted you
Foolish me
How could I have fallen for you
But I did
Now I try to survivor you
Night so cruel
Day so blue
Slowly I slip into my madness without you
Dream of something greater then you
But in the end I still miss you

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