Likely to Kill - Charlene Soraia

Good night

Good luck

I won’t break my back for supper

I won’t suffer long

Good night

Take care

I won’t compromise if I despise

The shell of what’s left

Speak to me, be wise

This is your last breathe

I won’t be waiting for you anywhere, anyway

I love you

But I can’t fight you anymore

Heal before I’m at my wicks end

Resign from all of this suffering

And if we stay in this together

I’ll be more like to kill you

And me and most of the people that we know

We had a few things to change

We said we but we meant me

And now I’m in therapy

And you’ve not done anything to help and

I’m only there to save myself for you

Now it seems I’m saving myself from you

I’ve given my entire reason of being to yours and

You don’t even smirk when you go to fuck me anymore

And all of this mind shit

I’ve had it up to here with it

You’re pervious and sick

And to me you are a passive persuasive

And if we stay in this together

I’ll be more like to kill you

And me and most of the people that we know

You’ll talk

With your tribe

I won’t hang around pretending I can reach your mind

I won’t hurt myself this time

I’ve taken you down off this pedestal

Now baby tell me who is the fool

Because I loved you

But I can’t fight you anymore

Heal before I’m at my wicks end

Resign from all of this suffering

And if we stay in this together

I’ll be more like to kill you

And me and most of the people that we know