You - DeadMature

you think you're clever,
you think you'll win
but can you hear me
above all the din
draw you out
along with your plan
go ahead and pout
when it doesn't go your way
can you feel the breath
leaving your lungs
can you feel
how you're dying inside
oh I bet
you already know
that head of yours
never any good
rotting beneath your skin
blood boiling
this campaign of yours
has won no-one's hearts
got no-one on your side
can you feel
how you're drowning
you're not dragging,
dragging anyone else,
down with you
once you go down
you won't come back up

The End

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