Friday, January 21, 2011

Bitter


So when that day comes where you can stand proud and smile your fake smile because I know it won't be true happiness you can flaunt your treasure and say it's better then anything you have ever seen better then mine. Just push the knife in and twist again. Because no one will win unless it's us together. You will see how high you always got 'me when you watch how hard I fall. We will get this right if you lower ur weapons down. Cease gunfire and let the smoke clear. 

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