As the blood rushes from my face
I turn a whiter shade of pale
I can't believe you had that nerve
You have more tenacity that I thought
Though I am smarter than you can possibly ever be
I will rise above this
You are the master of lies and the bringer of dark
But there is no redemption for you here
You have destroyed all that was us
A flittering dream
Out of reach
On the verge of waking
You are dead
So take this knife from my back
So that I can now sleep
And with you I will lose track
In your thoughtlessness, You weep
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