Did you really think I would let you continue
your abuse for the rest of my life..
I have had enough and thought about this moment
so many times…
It has flashed through my mind
like a B-rated movie
Don’t look at me like you are surprised
Not so tough now are you?
Wipe that smirk off your face
I have a bunch of reasons I am
holding this gun to your head
Shall I name them for you
or should I just pump 12 of them into you
Shut-up, I didn’t say you could speak
Sit there and sweat it out a bit
You have humiliated me for years
Leaving marks on my body
then begging me to forgive you,
promising you wouldn’t do it again
I’m not waiting for any promises today
Don’t want them, don’t need them
I have everything under control
right here in my hand
You think I am afraid to pull the trigger
Guess again….









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