revenge
everyday i sit waiting for her to come back. there was once a time when i thought we wouldn't lack. i had everything. a life the stars her love. but the jealousy that fueled her cursed her to rise above. she had everything. a knife the cars the gloves so now im left with nothing nothing but a strife the scars. my blood i tried. i swear it on my grave. but when she took my eyes, my sight even when i couldn't fight ... everyday i sit waiting for her to come back. some call me crazy but someday i'll have her tacked.
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