your words are the weapon used against me


You had the right to remain silent
But things became violent
You should’ve watched what you said
Instead I bled
Where I died
Because you took my pride
I didn’t revive
I am no longer alive
I am asleep
So peacefully
And my caskets is shut
Because I was stabbed in the gut
With the words you used
And ever so abused

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Feeling betrayed is the worst feeling ever, ya feel?