You stabbed me in the heart a dozen times
I’ve let it slide like the wind blows when I walk home
Took it too far by ripping it out of my body, like you threw a random dime
Days and days of suffering, what will end my pain, not that pit of foam

Setting a plot to rid of you from this world
Rid you to prevent others from getting hurt by your hurtful words
When you left, all I wanted to was painfully hurl
The time is now, you are going down like a dozen dead birds

Slowly taking your breath away until you stop kicking
Looking into your lifeless eyes, kissing your cheek goodbye
Closing them, but this hasn’t ended the pure hurting
Before I did this, I kee asking the same question when you left: WHY????!!!

No more should it ever happen, where to but your done body?
Throwing it over my shoulder and walking to the city bridge
Kissing your lips one more time, may the water make you rotton
Throwing you over, hearing you splash, now floating away…take that bitch!