And if the past should haunt you grabbing your head with strength, invading
your life terrorizing your mind. I hope you’re forced to look. And if you
should then gaze into the eyes of the unknown, trembling with recollection
numbing with fear, I hope you fall into a bottomless pit of your own lies.
And if you think you’ve reached the bottom, only to be held up by the
biggest web you’ve woven, look closely and read the name inscribed, the
heart you’ve broken. I hope it gives way leaving you to emptiness you’d
given me that day. And when you weep with fright, fearing what you’ll see
next, look around and grab the helping hand, only to reach out then watch it
slip away. I hope you realize it’s resulting in the damage you’ve done, now
I hope you pay. And if the day comes when you feel completely alone that
nobody wants you around, and when you don’t know where or how you’ll end up,
a mystery even the highest can’t tell. I hope you’re consumed by regret
while you sit rotting in hell.
 
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