Ace Of Black Hearts
Truth And Pain - Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
Through a parasite eyes
Doubled vision, amplified.
Oh why won't you just die.
Do me one last favor before you go.
Oh give me just a single glimpse of the after life.
Let me know how it really goes.
A ghost creeping through front door.
Yes I have been here before, but not like this.
Can you not see the smoke rising above the early dawn.
Take a single snap shot, because that's as close you will ever get.
I built these walls with my bare hands.
Your on the outside, and now your never getting in.
My hate is a promise, my anger is another.
Don't even get my started with all the fires I have been burning.
You are the fuel, and I have the match.
Let the blaze of glory go on so slowly.
Look into my eyes tell me if I'm lying.
I'm definitely not crying.
Tears don't fall when I feel nothing.
A blank emptiness boils from the inside.
A dull sensation that was thought of as pain.
Now the knife doesn't do what it use to.
I do not bleed for or even need you.
The suffering is over.
Kissing the four leaf clover.
Lucky me, lucky you.
Time to pack your things.
Go before I crush that self centered ego.
You think you know, you don't have a clue.
I freaking hate you.
No love, no torlerance for your assumption of ignorance.
I will not be treated like a down syndrome child.
I'm not blind.
I can read between the lines.
I notice when somebody has been continious lying to me.
It will not be ignored, I will not pretend it didn't happen.
That's not how it works.
Not this time.
The flag has already been raised.
It is my fire to light the way.
Today, tomorrow it doesn't make any difference.
Truth and pain.
It's aim is true, as the arrow is knocked.
I know where it will go, I know where it will land.
I have no need for your forsaken future plans.
There are just empty words.
String him along, I'm sorry that just will no longer work.
Time to be free, because now you are my new number one hated enemy.
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