Your a sick sick bastard
I hate you with a passion
Mixed and cut, twisted and burnt
I look sane on the outside, but inside I'm hurt
Mixed up emotions floating through my mind
Hoping to one day, any day find
A place where I'm happy, contented and safe
A place where noone stares no need to strafe
I've seen this place, I've been there before
I've lost it al now, Be your bitch no more.
Looking all about me seeing none but pain
holding all my feelings, battling the reigns
Of terror, hate, and rage uncontrolled
My inner thoughts my feelings, all covered in mold
It hurts to think that she may die
The thought is selve brings tears to my eyes
peircing through my inner veil letting sadness out
Make me want to run about
Twist your neck with a shout
The one feeling left for only one person
left with that feeling no music on
I wish i could feel
Like I did that day
