What Good is it Anyways?

Tell me you love me
With a blade in your mouth
With a poisonous lip
Tell me you cared or you care or you’d help
When you left
When you didn’t care
When you lied
Tell me
When I’m gone
You’d cry
But I know the truth
I know what you felt before
You didn’t want me
So don’t cry when I’m not there
Because I was never there from the start
I’ll resurrect the memory
The one you tried to kill
I’ll resurrect through vanishing
But to you I was already gone

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