If you're going to stab me
Stab me right in the face
I'll keep steady
But you'll have to learn your place
If you're going to lie
Say it where I can hear
Because I'll be as free as the sky
While you're filled with fear
Don't try to hid your wrongs
Because I will always clearly see them
Your life is filled with evil songs
And I won't be a part of them
You're going to fall
When you try to ruin me
You'll make yourself small
When I feel free
So do everything in front of me
Because it's useless to hide
I will always keep steady
While you are trembling inside
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The Death Poems: Collection 3
PoetryMy third collection of poems about death, sin, leaving, unhappiness, etc. I hope everyone likes these as much as the other two collections.