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Never topped your list.Β Β I'm forever number two.

Say you will always need me, made me your special fool.

Burn the notes of all that was, all that could have been,

Your fire spat in my face, pain I'd hope you never meant.

Find another knight, your Champion is your demise.

The dreams of normalty to be buried beyond those pained eyes.



Take a look, it's gonna be something

You won't soon forget.

The future of what you've sown

I'll be sure you'll regret.

All comes crashing down

Sanity losing sight.

Ignored, all of your cries

Hoping to see me tonight.



Keep the dark bits close, don't you dare let go.

Memories of those evils none should ever know.

Three letters to the proper noun who acts so cruel

Bend to the wills infinite, crumble under their rule.

Torment live and inversely **** from within you,

No longer can you run to your number two.



Take a look, it's gonna be something

You won't soon forget.

The future of what you've sown

I'll soon make you regret.

All comes crashing down

Sanity losing sight.

Ignored, all of your cries

Hoping to see me tonight.
November 2012
Devin Bardot
Written by
Devin Bardot  Kansas City
(Kansas City)   
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