The anger that I feel for her is unbearable,
To even think that she's related to me,
I think of every possible way to rid of her.


"Accidentally" falling down the stairs,
Pushing her over something, to her death,
And displaying a knife and then...
Watching her bleed profusely


Everyday, the pain is bottled deep inside,
I want to lash it out to her,
Letting her know how I feel,


Being stressed, just waiting
For her to lie some more about me
To get me in trouble,
Whining to the "rents" and she rejoices inside,
Happy to know that she got me in trouble.


From that my anger level rises,
My face turns red
And I want to strike
To hurt her in a way,
No human could possibly think of.
So that I can get that relief,
Knowing that all my worries are gone.
 
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