I want to set fire to the night
I want to scream your name until my throat explodes
I want this feeling of depravity
To vanish faster than your face did
As you slipped out the door so long ago
I want crystal vision
And calm collection
I want to race this demon
With a big block chevy
Right through the backdoor of my soul
I have no desire to surrender
Any longer
To your selfish inquisition
Your search for perfecion in an unperfect world
I will no longer be led to such ends
I will no longer feel inadequate
And you will no longer know me
All you will know is my memory
And you will always be a part of me,
All the same.
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