Sunday, July 14, 2013

 
 
From Pat 
 
 
Her friendship started out with a cup of coffee /but only if she really knew/
Her life yeah she seemed happy/ till she introduced him to you
Yeah its personal/ it may be raw/ but its you I fault
Cause in the end your evil spontaneous dangerous moves
Leaves us to this result
Was it your desire to gamble with the devil?
Did you do it for the thrill/ did you do it to gain skill/ or did you do it simply to kill
 do you know its real/ how you made her feel/ the poison in her blood /the poison in her mouth/ how do you see her now/ a strong women you tried to break down/ everyone you ever hurt/       to you it was only a count down
do you even realize you called the shot it lied in your hands
and you walked away like nothing happened
do you you remember the rage/ with the hands rapped around her neck/ I bet you think I would forget/ but  I took it as a threat/ and right now I bet you regret and wish you could take it back/ but its to late now/ the damage is done and you think because someone’s gone that you have won/ well baby lets get this right/ you’re the one that cant sleep at night/ you are the black/ she is the white /that s who he remembers after the fight/ cause in his mind he knew she was blind/
and if he didn’t take it /her he would find /he wanted that peace of mind
she felt the guilt /she felt the tears sting/ as they were dripping down from her eyes
But she will always be like a daughter in his eyes/ there to protect just like a father/
 
Yeah its personal/ it may be raw /but its her I do not fault

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