Murderer

Written By: FancyJ London ©2014 

It’s ok,
you can hurt me
Say anything you want
to break me

It’s ok,
Don’t pay no mind
to the tears you see
in my eyes,
there not real,
I’m not hurting,
know that must
be disturbing

When I cry
myself to sleep
don’t worry,
I am perfectly
happy…
Lies are things,
I use to help me
from feeling
crappy…

It’s ok,
you can hit with a punch
that will make my head split
and I can take it, cause… its ok!

You can pour salt
on my wounds,
make em burn
maybe one day I’ll learn,
not to play with the devils urn
You can drive me
into the ground,
when no ones around,
…be my murderer

Take a knife, slash me
It’s ok, I can take it
Stay out all night with friends
trash me, mutilate, …bash me
Drop some poison in my food,
it’s ok, I can take that too!
Put a pillow on my face
as I’m sleeping,
watch me slowly leave this place, weeping

You can pour salt on my wounds,
make em burn
Maybe one day I’ll learn
not to play with the devils urn
You can drive me
into the ground
when no ones around,
…be my murderer

There is only so much you take,
before you break, before you cry
Before you take, your very own life…

I can take it I’m strong inside,
but I’ll be even stronger in the next life…

You can pour salt on my wounds,
make em burn
Maybe one day I’ll learn
not to play with the devils urn
You can drive me
into the ground
when no ones around,
…be my murderer

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