Revenge
And now i wait for the time The deed is done, she will be mine And now i wait for the day The deed is done, they will all pay They laughed, as they stood me to my feet They giggled, bathing in all their lies and deceipt They applauded as the rope burnt deep into my throat After the push, a pain, a blackened coat Then silence, not a whimper, not a sound Everything is there, but no one is around The rope, still there, did not burn My name was called, I had to turn There he stood, a deed in his hand Without a word, I did understand As I signed in blood, I awoke to a different day A mark on my arm, saying they will all pay And now I wait for the time The deed is done, Revenge, she will be mine...
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Bakr
Would the old me like the me I have become? I wonder if he would have been my friend Would he see me, then turn around and run? Knowing that me is how he would be in the end
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