Revenge
Someone once said revenge is best served cold
That is what I intend for this to be
The anger that I keep inside of me
And there is not a lifeline you could hold
You may hate me for the rest of your life
Because, for sure, I know that I'll hate you
And all the selfish things you used to do
But now you'll feel the sharp side of the knife
Remembering the sweet words you would say
The times that I would hold you in my arms
But I can now see through you and your charms
I used to fall for them... until today
You fucken bitch, I hope this poem hurt
That's what you get for treating me like dirt