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Wish I Never Met You
Written by: Captain Lyrikai Winterhart, Hoarder of Rum
Date: Saturday, August 13th, 2022
Addressed to: Everyone
I wish I never met you.
Wish I had heeded those warnings so long ago.
A wolf in sheeps clothing.
Yeah you had me fooled.
Born with a silver tongue,
Devilishly handsome but your personality needs work.
You're a cynical liar, and a disgusting crook.
Every woman beware, of the silver piece of dung.
Can't believe I wasted my time,
Waiting for you to make up your mind.
Did you think I wouldn't hear?
Do you think I am that stupid? Come on dear.
I offered you everything I had,
My heart, my life, didn't realize you would hurt me so bad....
A persistent fan who won't leave you alone?
Your heart really is made of stone.
I need not call you out because you know who you are,
A selfish coward who I am glad to say goodbye to, au revoir!!
I will become greater than you ever were.
Funny how your name is fading, now just a blur.
Soon everyone will forget your name,
Feeding off your victims sorrow and then passing the blame.
Goodbye, scar on my heart.
I am ready for a fresh start.
Penned by my hand on the 25th of Aeguary, in the year 895 AF.
Wish I Never Met You
Written by: Captain Lyrikai Winterhart, Hoarder of Rum
Date: Saturday, August 13th, 2022
Addressed to: Everyone
I wish I never met you.
Wish I had heeded those warnings so long ago.
A wolf in sheeps clothing.
Yeah you had me fooled.
Born with a silver tongue,
Devilishly handsome but your personality needs work.
You're a cynical liar, and a disgusting crook.
Every woman beware, of the silver piece of dung.
Can't believe I wasted my time,
Waiting for you to make up your mind.
Did you think I wouldn't hear?
Do you think I am that stupid? Come on dear.
I offered you everything I had,
My heart, my life, didn't realize you would hurt me so bad....
A persistent fan who won't leave you alone?
Your heart really is made of stone.
I need not call you out because you know who you are,
A selfish coward who I am glad to say goodbye to, au revoir!!
I will become greater than you ever were.
Funny how your name is fading, now just a blur.
Soon everyone will forget your name,
Feeding off your victims sorrow and then passing the blame.
Goodbye, scar on my heart.
I am ready for a fresh start.
Penned by my hand on the 25th of Aeguary, in the year 895 AF.