Several months have passed and he still can’t seem to let me live it down.
I’m convinced you get a sense of victory acting like a dick to me
It’s been over, we’ve been over
We both got our closure.
I got myself together, for the better
But it seems like every chance you get you try to impose your anger.
But experience has made me numb to it
Now your guilty conscience won’t seem to let you live it down.
How does it feel when karma comes back around?
Got a taste of your own medicine, bittersweet taste won’t match the poison I could’ve offered you.
You’ve allowed your anger to take control over you
I’ll let you repent for your sorrows in your moments of solitude
As all the wrong you’ve done to me comes back to haunt you
I no longer allow your inner demon to whisper sweet nothing’s in my ear
For it’s no longer the demon that I fear
As I set my soul at ease
I’ve allowed myself to rest in peace.