I wake up in the morning
to see your ugly face.
Its full of mud and blood;but
still the same old stare.
Why cant you just leave me be and
let me have a breath.
For you only like to see me suffer and
take my every breath away.
But one day I will have my chance
to breath you'll be sitting in the corner
crying out for help.
For I will walk by you and wanna say
"Fuck You", but no
I am too nice to do that, and
I will come back to give you a hand.
And then once again I will be imprisoned,
to see that ugly stare, to know
that you will be laughing while
I will pass away.
The years will fly by and
I wont have to suffer.
For i am long gone, underground.
While you are standing above my grave,
trying to find a new toy to see them suffer
the pain you never felt;
But wait till your day comes and you
will be walking in the cemetery to say your last goodbyes.
But I will come from out of no where(underground)
to only grab your hand to pull you down behind me, and
see your ugly stare!But no this time you're crying
while i get to sit and stare to see you go down and
never again hear you say "you are mine" for
I am long gone and you got long ways to go down
and don't worry you will be around
to feel the pain you have caused me;
until then goodbye and keep cold.
