Why do you try to fuck with my mind?
When all you do is make me go blind
You try all the time to confuse me
So I always sit there and agree
You always do what ever you please
And all I feel is a slight breeze
You try to torture me every day
While I sit there and feel the betray
So I lay there and pray to the lord
That today you want to be adored
So maybe you won’t fuck with my mind
So maybe you won’t kill me from behind
When I come in you try to kill me
While I lay there you smile with glee
Because you finally got rid of me
So now we both lay there and agree
That life will be better with out me
So now you run because you are free
And so am I so I go and fly
So I tell all my family Good Bye
A contest entry
- My Broken Heart Lies Bleeding by SchizoChic.
600 points, ended February 29, 2008, 31 entries
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Great job. Best of luck.

