Sunday, January 31, 2010
I'm losing my faith in humanity.
Everywhere I see there's
way too much vanity.
I show amazing self-restraint.
Do you have a problem?
Go file a complaint.
I've survived Hell.
All around me are
reasons why I should rebel.
Everybody acts like I can't
add up to what you can but
I enjoy being your opposite.
You wish you were someone else
so on my name you spit.
Out long ago of the river of purity.
You need to grow up
and show some maturity.
Your life has to be under construction.
To become a good person
follow the #1 instruction.
It must be too hard for you
because the outcome is horrific.
I gave you that clean slate and
chance to be real.
You still took the easy way
out and insulted.
For the being real issue,
Was I just not specific?
It's not my fault for your pathetic lives.
You want to see the bodies pile up
"emo" after "emo" so
your life has meaning.
What's your childhood trauma?
Did mommy not love you enough?
Did daddy leave?
As you tell me, get over yourself.
You're no exception to
drowning in dark waters,
You're not the someone that never dives.
Look at me and then look
at you in description.
You hate what's in you,
You love what's in me,
You're going to lose your mind
every time you're mad, as my prediction
I would want to live longer...