Found on the floor,
with blood on the tiles.
It's all your fault,
with you and all your smiles.
This feeling that lingered,
around in my mind.
You were thinking about me,
but these thoughts were unkind.
Isn't this what you wanted?
To see me lifeless and bloody?
We used to me best mates,
you used to be my buddy.
But all that changed,
with your new lover.
He's a real ass,
and your eyes he did cover.
He's murdering your soul,
why can't you see?
You and you new mate,
are not meant to be.
So I hope you're happy,
with me now dead.
But I hope it's my funeral,
that you now dread.
Be gentle.
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