Leech.

Have you ever trusted someone, put your life in their hands?
In return, taken a bullet to prevent their secret from escaping?
Carried it to the grave, Like a captain who goes down with his ship.

Have you ever felt blue, or green?
Betrayed, Broken, Bruised,
Have you lost your way home
or had no home to begin with?

We all know someone who feeds off the misery of others.
Who was the last person hungry enough to harvest you?
It wont take me a minute to tell you who’s last meal i was.

Have you ever been stabbed in the back by a comrade?
Let them pierce your heart and see your life flood before their feet,
Like a sacrifice intent on quenching their thirst?

Have you ever broken a promise?
I know for a fact you’d be lying if you said no.
Would you rather keep quiet, are you ashamed?

Secrets, like promises, are made to be broken. Built to be destroyed.
But only to be destroyed by those who created them.
You have no right to paint the walls with my blood.
Now i must paint my walls with yours.
An eye for an eye, a life for a life.

Next time we meet, You’re dead.

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