Casket Revenge

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Dark eyes speak in silent,
Thats how it was ment,
Though it might seem quiet at 1st,
Never a moment without Blood thirst.

It didn't always used to be this way,
Having a fake smile,
In daylights Ray,
But at night is where i come to stay,
Only to remember that day.

The rain falls on the casket- I gaze,
Putting me into a dream- I daze,
I never heard the words before,
That not even i could adore,
Though I wont forget the darkness.

Never, ever, forever.

Its getting late,
The shadows rise,
The light fades,
whilst the blood rains.

The past of my heart,
So fake and dark,
Just makes the depth of my soul, just a mole.

Heavens reach, is just a screech.

So come death be gone,
To my enemies of dawn.
Though death be told,
To those who know,
About the beginning, the middle, and end.

Even if my heart is shattered,
my eyes are open,
They see aura,
Feel the heat,
Soul the cold,
the more you know.

My arms are shaking,
Legs trembling,
Eyes shaking,
and me... I'm crying,
Over the casket.

It should have been me,
It shouldnt have been her,
It cant end like this,
It has to be dream.
Tears shed like bloods bled,
The cuts prove it.

Though it ends so,
That I may know,
She is in a better place.
1 year passes by,
I came to visit again,
I placed a flower on her grave,
and cried to my hearts end.

This is no rhyme nor confession,
For this is my profession.
I walk on the side,
watching for Thugs to hide,
I see one come out,
Then he shout, 
"Give me the bag,
or get taken down."

I reach for my gun,
Just as he was about to run,
and shot the rounds into his gut,
I looked him in the eye,
and familiarize,

Hey, I can get revenge.
Though he looked at me,
with a smirk on his face,
He said, "Hey, Your that guy."

I took a knife,
and started to slice,
I loved it when he screamed,
But when the cops came,
Then they took aim,

And I was already gone.

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