Anna glared with hatred
Rage burn in her amber eyes
She spat to the ground between aisles
said she wishes to spat on me instead
She wished for me to die and suffer
Hell's way to tell that whatever we had, it's over
You may say you'll kill me if only you have the gun
Drink the water as you watch me burn
You may say I'll be broken already,
if not for what's left of your "humanity"
But we both know, me being alive is not because of your amity
You may bury me six feet under
Watch me as I sink in the water
Anna, you'll eventually jump
Sink yourself to pull me back up
Anna you'll put your life on a line
offering your lungs in exchange of mine
Just to make sure that I'm alive
In that little mind of yours, hatred will never thrive
So tell me, how could you not choked,
with all those bound vengeance boiling in your blood
