With blazing knives and double edged darts
I've followed the trail of your emotions
Piercing your feelings and hurting you intensely, intentionally
I've turned your tears to my fountain of pleasure
And your pains to my bed of roses
I bask in your unhappiness
Because revenge is a dish served cold
And you deserved a lot of ice for what you did to me
Suddenly my arms feel empty even in the fullness of your embrace
Your very presence is like shadow of whom I lost long ago
...
It doesn't end here guys, I'm building something, permit this to be here a while.
