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Just Fucking Kill Me


A Poem by Ian
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Do you really think I've forgot about these things?
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We'll love the few happy moments we had together

You’ll start raving about good old times

And I’ll end up saying just the opposite words

No, I never really forget those little stains

 

So if you’ll say you want to strangle me

I’ll say just do it, just fucking kill me

And let’s hope you got the guts to asphyxiate me

Even when my eyes tell you how much I hate you

 

Let’s just keep things straight, it wasn’t a dream

And you can tell as many times you want it didn’t happened

The first and last warning to shut my mouth forever  

Because that what you saw on my lip wasn’t ink

 

So if you’ll say you want to shoot me

I’ll say just do it, just fucking kill me

And let’s hope you got the guts to pull the trigger

Even when my eyes tell you how much I hate you

 

And I know we all go through hard times

But you made go through them because you “love me”

Just to keep everything under your damn control

In this goddamn kingdom you own, this battlefield

 

So if you’ll say you want to behead me

I’ll say just do it, just fucking kill me

And let’s hope you got the guts to slit my throat

Even when my eyes tell you how much I hate you

 

I just hope you regret about it

What made you think I had forgiven you?

I just hope you suffer about it

What makes you think I’ll ever do it?

 

So if you’ll say you want to kill me

I’ll say just do it, just fucking kill me

I’ll say just do it, just fucking kill me

I’ll say just do it, just fucking kill me

And let’s just hope you got the guts to burn in hell

 


© 2009 Ian



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Jack the ripper couldn't have written a more profound poem or should that be jack the ripper's victims before they died,there is real raw emotion in this poem almost shakespearian in the brutality of the agression towards the would be killer,i for my part would plead self defence or crime de passion,the best rule of murder is never get caught and for my part this is why i could never kill anyone i would be so sloppy i would have to take someone to the white cliffs of dover then push them over for me to get away with it hee hee.
But i hate kent and those people that dwell within this rotten county which is why that scenario would never happen,nice going kiddo you must have one mean badass boyfriend.

Posted 2 Months Ago

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