Weight of Words

Do my words feel like whiskey ? Burning all the way down,
While they set fire to your soul,
And send your world crashing to the ground.
How does it feel to be on my level?
Since you hover from above,
Let me pull you down, down, down.
Since you think you’re so tough.
If you ask me we are even.
Eye for an eye, tooth for tooth.
Both of us taking hits before the string was cut loose.
It was a long time coming but I’m glad it’s over, so here’s your pill to swallow.
I am me, and always will be, while your shallow and your heart forever hollow.


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