Closure

Rating: 2.5

So long since i seen your face
I dont ask for much
Just a call
Just an end
You killed a part of me
And now i am left to flounder
With the broken pieces left
Like shattered glass they clatter when they fall
Making a sickening melody
that could make the dead turn in their grave
Just a call
Just an end
Just you admitting you lied
That is all i want
Closure

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