you expect me to be your shadow
while all you do is
beat yourself on the wall
why should i be like you
you represent all that is false
in my eyes
you want to be my example
you wish
you're too blind to see
that i'm drowning in blood
and it's all your fault
that i die in your face
your heart does not cry for me
it's too much with Rage
your Hate has nothing to do with me
yet you still kill me with him


© copyright, 1998

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