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When abuse becomes too much to handle, stand tall and rely on justice. |
| Your heart is made of stone hard glass. Your actions, unbecoming and crass; shoving me around like I'm a man, dragging me back when I turned and ran. Speaking your evil words to me, striking when no one else can see, but maintaining your rep of a true friend, upholding your righteousness until the end. No one believes that I am right. There aren't any bruises in sight. You've done well to leave no signs. To everyone else you live a life divine. But this is it, the absolute last time I let you steal away my prime. I've changed the locks, cast out your things. I'm looking to see what the future brings. I won't let you back in this time. You never even paid a dime. So this final note I offer to you: Justice will prevail; you'll get what you're due. |