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Saturday, January 2, 2010

I see you, I know you.

You know what is so funny, I've become so aware of what you do. I know your every move, I know when you will fall. Just like a cat, I sneak into the room to see you, high and above the ground... or so you think. Never really think that someone can pin point your every move, don't think I can't figure out yours. I live in a world that is beyond reality, I am the reality. Nasty, vile, cruel, sicking, devilish, killer, murderer. I steal something from you every day, the world you live will soon be mine. I'll be your dealer, the one who will deal every card and call every move you do. Being controlling is more a pleasure then watching it all fall. Tears and blood shed will what I'll be waiting for, all the cries for help. It's my pleasure to take it from you and play with you like a toy in a toy wooden box. If you think I am kidding, wait till I come for you. Hands are ready for the touch, bag is redone. Glass jar, ready for the blood. I can't control what I am about to do. We all believe there is good in all of us, but they're so wrong. There is good but not in all people, if you think I have good in me. You're insane for thinking it, I am the one and only worst enemy you will have for the rest of your life. I live for pain, live for your misery. I see you, I know you! I will come for you, just give me time. Just GIVE ME TIME!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi lexi! how are you? I would love to read more textes! hope you will update you're blog again! have a great day