"Betrayal and Revenge" By Sam
Walking down a street, That I swear I've seen before, A path paved with the happiness of our good times, Littered with sorrow and pain. A smile comes over my lips when your face appears to me, After all, you were once, My best friend, But now, All you are is a shadow, stalking me, An enemy, which I never even dreamed of You cheated us for so long, How could we not see the patterns? You are a sickness, A plague that spreads, killing everything in its path. And I am to blame! You know who really is the snake in the grass that they all should accuse! You are. I spent years, wasting away, pondering over it. But now, never again will I leave my self-free and unguarded, To be murdered by some one who was my friend. You, you wolf in sheep's clothing, you'll never again be able to backstab me! There is a thorn in my side, Nagging at me to destroy you! And your face, once real and clear like crystal, is nothing to me now, except my guilty consiounce, reminding me of the pain you caused us! I am alone in this world now. I swallow my heart with disgusting ease, Screaming about you, from down upon my knees I yell out, but no one can hear me. I scream once more, and yet I am still alone. Alone with it. The emptiness. The pity which creeps into my dying heart with every swollen breath I take.
Shadows are so Tedious and lifeless in my blind eyes, Closing the door to my broken soul. But I do not care. I scream no more. Let the trees fall upon my broken back, and let my pain be known. Let you, the one allorgy of Want and selfishness, Know that I am free Because today, You, fiend, Today is your last.
Walking down a street, That I swear I've seen before, A path paved with the happiness of our good times, Littered with sorrow and pain. A smile comes over my lips when your face appears to me, After all, you were once, My best friend, But now, All you are is a shadow, stalking me, An enemy, which I never even dreamed of You cheated us for so long, How could we not see the patterns? You are a sickness, A plague that spreads, killing everything in its path. And I am to blame! You know who really is the snake in the grass that they all should accuse! You are. I spent years, wasting away, pondering over it. But now, never again will I leave my self-free and unguarded, To be murdered by some one who was my friend. You, you wolf in sheep's clothing, you'll never again be able to backstab me! There is a thorn in my side, Nagging at me to destroy you! And your face, once real and clear like crystal, is nothing to me now, except my guilty consiounce, reminding me of the pain you caused us! I am alone in this world now. I swallow my heart with disgusting ease, Screaming about you, from down upon my knees I yell out, but no one can hear me. I scream once more, and yet I am still alone. Alone with it. The emptiness. The pity which creeps into my dying heart with every swollen breath I take.
Shadows are so Tedious and lifeless in my blind eyes, Closing the door to my broken soul. But I do not care. I scream no more. Let the trees fall upon my broken back, and let my pain be known. Let you, the one allorgy of Want and selfishness, Know that I am free Because today, You, fiend, Today is your last.