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Smoke Screen
In the darkest corner of your heart,
You were the king,
in a kingdom of pain.
Setting fire to the world around you
Watching your enemies go up in flames.
but you never got what you wanted,
staring down the barrell of a gun.
ripping up letters in your room
fighting a war that couldnt be won.
it took years for me to kill you,
While you already lay dead in your grave
Even longer for me to forgive you,
When an apology never really came.
Now you call to me when I least expect it-
Like a stranger inside of a dream
Your voice distorted by memory.
Your face behind a smoke screen.
And you look just like last time I saw you
Rain drops soaking your skin .
Something missing from behind your eyes.
Something missing from within..
Will i ever meet you again?
