I used to be oblivious to what
goes on behind closed doors,
but this curiosity that's come over me
just begs to know more.
Now heeding to his every move,
watching while I wait.
I'm learning about his double life
as my wonder turns to hate.
Cause as I observe them,
his true colors bleed through.
And I'm left in the shadows
knowing there's nothing I can do.
I would say mark my words,
but my silence says it all.
You'll get yours too one day, you'll see.
And I'll get to watch YOU fall.
This bitter sweet revenge I hold
will never conceal this pain;
but it sure as hell will suffice for now
as I do it all in vain. |
Submission Name: Mark My Words
