With a Poncho's Lament

You were no one who worth it

I'm so

SO glad you're Gone

Don't try to remember it, because i already forget it and i'm doing well

I deleted all of our picture, i put your t-shirts all in a box far away from

my sight, I'm cursing all the damn time i spent, you know you never

worthed it right? i'm not a sucker anymore. i know that you would

probably never read it, but you did me a favor, and it's the hate and misery

who speaks from my throat, i feel sorry about you kid, your name is making

me sick, i could never look into your eyes, because i will remember all the

time you made me suffer, and i could spit all over your face, or punch you

in the face, i dont feel anything for you anymore

you know what's left? your got damn red guitar pick, and lots of mercy on you kid

tones of them, that would never get out if you would never come close to me

i had such a great time

and you know what

It was fake

i never knew who you are

you don't have to hide no more, i took off my mask, the tears rolled all over me

now it's your turn to cry