The knife belongs to me

I stabbed myself in the back

For looking back

On what I lack

For tomorrows sake

I’ll lie in wake

As I’m paralyzed

And carbonized

The gun

It’s how it’s hung

I’m sorry this is how it had to be

I kick the chair

No right to repair

The knife belongs to me

How could I let you see

That’s all you’ve made me out to be

The shadow of the victim

You deserved it all along

The pain you wrote in song

The narccistic periodic bitch

You tried to be

You lied to me

Let the shadow shift

Forever I’ll be

What you made me out to be

The partner that let the cat out of the bag

I won’t be quiet

He deserved it all

Crocodile tears are starting to show

Let it go and stick to the status quo

How could you make yourself out to be the victim

The real one who’s hurt

While you’re the killer

The one who you tried to overt

When the door is shut there is no way out

Trapped inside there is no way out

Stuck with the lies you tried to hide

You know it too, there is now way out