My Shattered Soul Begins To Wake
Filled with Rage and Agony to your name
All I can seem to do is Holler
Should i get out my Gun
Why even bother
All you ever do is Rant and Complain
How im Insufficiant Stupid and Lame
You want me to bend to your every Whim
No room for Compromise
Breaking my spirit from Within
I curse myself for the things I do
Stand up for yourself
Whats wrong with you
Maybe theres a reason to bother
End all the pain
End all the sorrow
I squeeze the trigger
With a grin on my face
Maybe this will put the cruel world in her place...
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