Here again
You came
Quickly in the blink of an eye
you disarm my armor without
any resistance
You always know what to do
How to fool me
Now I’m waiting for my sentence
I kneel before you
I can see you pulling out a knife
You will strike
Stabbing my heart
And I will do nothing
Close my eyes and hold my breath
When you’ll be done
you will slowly walk away
I don’t understand
Your infinite cruelty
is making me lose my mind
I’m begging you to stop
but you don’t hear me
You don’t care
I do not understand
But I know what will come next
I know...
Tell me how to understand ?
I am loosing faith...
You broke me
I am in pieces
Like a shattered vase I lie on the ground
When you walk by you strike again and step on my heart
Stomping on it hard
Enough to squeeze out the last drop
of tears
I'm surprised there is some left
The remains
You collect them all and when you
leave you watch closely
searching for flaws
A collector feeding on drops of pain
I stand up
Count the time
before your return
The almighty King of Tears
always hungry for more
Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 8:59 AM UTC
Here again
You came
Quickly in the blink of an eye
you disarm my armor without
any resistance
You always know what to do
How to fool me
Now I’m waiting for my sentence
I kneel before you
I can see you pulling out a knife
You will strike
Stabbing my heart
And I will do nothing
Close my eyes and hold my breath
When you’ll be done
you will slowly walk away
I don’t understand
Your infinite cruelty
is making me lose my mind
I’m begging you to stop
but you don’t hear me
You don’t care
I do not understand
But I know what will come next
I know...
Tell me how to understand ?
I am loosing faith...
You broke me
I am in pieces
Like a shattered vase I lie on the ground
When you walk by you strike again and step on my heart
Stomping on it hard
Enough to squeeze out the last drop
of tears
I'm surprised there is some left
The remains
You collect them all and when you
leave you watch closely
searching for flaws
A collector feeding on drops of pain
I stand up
Count the time
before your return
The almighty King of Tears
always hungry for more
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