this is not an exit
stupid bullshit that ruins me
i am more than either ever will be
hypocrites
its too late now to do anything
should i even care about it
killing the dying
can't see in the dark
bringing round what should have been brought out in the light long ago
now it tears at my insides
bullying my brain
hypocritical cunt
i am more than you
the flesh it sells itself
while you sit alone
i hope what has been chosen is what can be lived with
no turning back now
for either of us
point your finger and tell your tale
while i sit back and laugh
i know something that could ruin you
more things than i should
have it, have it all, let the disease grip you
i am the mirror in which you can see the shit you swim in
HYPOCRITE
liar, pathological fucking whore
who do you think you are fooling
with that mask of stupidity and filth
nothing can fix what you have
behind my back was it
everything comes out in the wash
i eventually know all
should i even care
but you ask
how do i know
strangle on the fucking lies that you both live
while i go on like you do not exist
YOU DO NOT EXIST TO ME
