When the day comes that you finally see I was right,
You will know what you're doing to me.
This mental slaughter is leading to physical pain and
suffering, but it seems that you don't care.
When night falls you you're lying in your bed, thinking of all this,
it will be too late to repair the damage.
Your plan had begun and you wont catch it soon enough to stop it,
even if you really wanted to.
A year from now when you see me walking alone,
no hope in my eyes, no smile on my face, just a lifeless corpse,
remember what you did to me.
Remember the pain, the suffering and the torture you put me though this last year.
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