Revenge, they say;
Is a dish best served cold and deadly;
Just because I haven't reacted yet;
Doesn't mean that all is forgotten;
I'm just waiting for the right moment;
And that should scare the hell outta you;
Your knife, my back;
My gun, your head;
Karma, your life;
I'm gonna sit back and laugh when karma punches you in the face;
And one day I swear;
I'm gonna hurt you;
Its a promise;
But I don't like to call it revenge;
Returning a favor sounds nicer to me.
This is dedicated to my new found friend
DarkMoonBeams thanks!😀
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PoetryIt's how I feel I write I write my emotions out raw If you feel its directed at you Fuck your self in advance.
