You'll Pay the Price

You kissed her.
You kissed one of my best friends,
you hypocritical son of a bitch,
just to feel a spark.
How could you?
You said you cared for me,
you knew I still cared for you.
So, why did you do it?
You said we could never happen
because He was your best friend,
but it was okay for you to kiss mine?
I can't believe you,
you swine.
And then,
as if that wasn't enough,
you tell her you cared for her more
than you ever did for me.
She pushed you away,
feeling nothing,
but you.
You felt something, didn't you?
You filthy bastard.
You felt the stupid spark.

I hope she crushes you
like you've done to me.
I hope her boyfriend
flattens you to a pulp.
I hope karma bites you in the ass
because I want you to feel
every bit of pain
that I have felt because of you.
I want to see you
cry your eyes out
because she calls you her brother.
I want to see her push you away.
I want to see her crush
all your hopes and dreams
in one conversation.
I want you to feel the pain.
You got away before,
but not this time.
This time,
you will pay the price.
This time,
I won't be the one in pieces.
You will.