vengance

I start all raps, with my heart collapsed Attacked by martyrs of the past The wedding tape makes me travel back Fuck that I don’t need more tears I fear I'mma have to burn this stuff Enough is enough, I’ve suffered enough Picked up the tape, the whole TV too Just threw them in the fire and the flames grew And drew up a blue image of the day she died Petrified, I stared and cried There she lied two years ago in my embrace Her face was calm, as if the wounds didn’t seal her fate Killer escaping, gone, but she said it was would be ok “You pray that I reach heaven” were her last words I heard them again, and the flame no longer burned I suppose you think this story will make me accept her death Nothing left. But wait! I just saw who killed Beth So no, this story doesn’t end in acceptance Instead, I’m going to enact my vengeance