Tuesday, February 06, 2007

Tears on the phone

Tonight i feel the anger, of not beeing listened to
In this warm room i feel cold, cause i miss you
No one knows, and never will
How i warned, how i tried
To keep these dramas apart
I was again a fool, for trusting someone as sweet as you
How could you hurt all i love, all that matters to me.
Thinking you're such a part in my life, i would give you my simpathy
Hate, you and me, fooled me, i hate you
No words make sense, incoherent speach
Numb brain, all i see is lies, all i speak is hate.
I warned you time and time again, you choose to defy me
Now you are gonna pay.
For all the promises i made, this is one i won't break.
I'm karmas shortcut to retribution
I'll make sure you'll get yours.
You'll get yours. You'll get yours.
You should have messed with me, not him, me.
Hear what i say, to whatever God listens, i pray.
That you, fucking bitch. PAY!

1 Comments:

Blogger António said...

...vazio, insegurança, imperfeiçao, lagrimas, mágoa, desilusao, sonhos desfeitos, melancolia, tristeza e incerteza... stay next to me

2/07/2007 12:47 AM  

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