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My Final Revenge
Sick of crying
Sick of being told I'm not strong
When I have been holding back for so long
It's time for me to fight back
You are not the boss of me
I'm finally free
So fuck you and all you did!
I hope you slit your throat some day
I never cared anyway!
How much I want your blood to run cold
How much I want to see you cry
To know that everything was lie
And now I have won
You have no where to run.
Your life.. So done.
Sick of being told I'm not strong
When I have been holding back for so long
It's time for me to fight back
You are not the boss of me
I'm finally free
So fuck you and all you did!
I hope you slit your throat some day
I never cared anyway!
How much I want your blood to run cold
How much I want to see you cry
To know that everything was lie
And now I have won
You have no where to run.
Your life.. So done.
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