Farewell

January 28, 2014

Getting out is my last hope,

I can't go through this anymore.

This is something I cannot cope,

I am almost at the door.

You had your chance,

And now it’s gone.

You did your dance,

Now I leave your lawn.

You treated me like shit,

Hurt me as much as you did.

I just can't take it,

A farewell I must bid.

Goodbye and good luck,

I will be just fine.

I really do give a fuck,

This is where I draw the Line.

You had your chance,

And now it’s gone.

You did your dance,

Now I leave your lawn.

You treated me like shit,

Hurt me as much as you did.

I just can't take it,

A farewell I must bid.

I left somewhere before,

It wasn't that hard at all.

I am going to do it once more,

My tolerance for you isn't too tall.

You had your chance,

And now it’s gone.

You did your dance,

Now I leave your lawn.

You treated me like shit,

Hurt me as much as you did.

I just can't take it,

A farewell I must bid.

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