intro
I don't wanna be
Anything other than what i've been trying to be lately
All i have to do
Is think of me and i've got piece of mind
blog
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
Sometimes i wanna kill you. Cos i hate you. Cos i hate the things you say and do. But yet i cover this fact up with tact and ironic compliments. You ask me if i'm fine. I'd rather that you leave me be. Perhaps someday you'll find a dagger sticking from your back. Only to find me slipping silently into the shadows... You will never know. Till its too late. Don't tear the people who care away from yourself. You'll find yourself standing where the ground is hostile and enemies stand all around. Don't attempt to figure who i am talking about. You will just know. Don't ask me about it. I will cover my act up. You will not know. You will not have to know. Maybe this is the side that i saw. And learned to hate, love and hate again. To you whom i call kindred, i wish that you'd not underestimate my wrath. I warn you. I can be very dangerous if angered. To hell if you are actually knowledgable in the ways of the world. Death comes to all who walk on this earth. Death comes to the proud and haughty then to the meek and lowly. Watch your back. One day. One day.
