Vessio Must Die
06/14/2012
When I found out what
you were,
I was upset, I
panicked, I cried until I was sick.
I couldn’t run away
from reality,
So I put six bullets
in my gun,
To kill every one of
your split-personalities.
Opening each door,
one by one,
Unsure where you are
today,
Your mind is a
mystery to me,
Playing games every
day just
Cause you can’t admit
it to yourself,
Just cause you don’t
believe the truth
That there exists a
sick man in your head,
One that does not
seek love or compassion,
But one that just
wants to destroy
And create chaos for
you and your family.
But, as the bullet
travels closer to your head,
You repent and ask
for forgiveness,
You tell me you’re so
sorry,
But, all the love for
you is gone,
And I have no problem
with taking you out now.
Going online and
creating
Another facebook
personality,
Just cause you’re
latest victim
Rejected you’re
original personality.
It’s an obsessive
habit you have,
You don’t know how
distraught you are,
You have no idea how
much damage you’ve done,
Until death is upon
you,
And by then it’s too
late.
You should know by
now
After going out with
me,
There are
consequences of
Breaking the heart of
a gangsta.
There is a whole
world of hurt
I am going to cause
you now
That you screwed me
over
Worse than anyone has
before.
If you’re wondering
if
I’m crazy baby,
Then yes I am!!!
I’m as psycho as you
made me.
If you’re wondering
if I’m
Still in love baby,
Then yes, I am,
That’s why I have to
make sure,
No one else gets hurt
by you.