I push you away
And your voice is running through my veins
But I'll smile when you die -
If it's by my hands.
And if I have to watch you gasp
then it might not be so fun
But I'll smile anyways -
And look on...
Don't test me and
You know I'll love hating you
Eventually
And smiles are only skin deep -
But I'll smile when you die
If it's by my hands
And if I have to see you struggle
Then it might not be too great
But when it's said and done
It's your misery over mine.
Christina Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-ll-smile-when-you-die/
