Burn in hell,
I'll never tell,
Sit and cry,
I hope you die,
You don't deserve this life,
You cause to much strife,
Creating drama when it's not found,
Pulling me deeper and deeper under ground,
Digging your own grave,
Trying not to end up a slave,
Using your own medication,
Self mutalation,
Hoping for salvation,
Yet this will not come,
Because you are simple scum,
Feeling yourself bleed,
Is that all you need?
Having yourself hurt,
Makes you feel like dirt,
Trying to make it so you inferior,
So those are lost behind the interior,
Those who think they know you,
Those who think they go what you go through,
You have pushed them out,
Started to yell and shout,
And without a doubt,
You have pushed your self deeper into the hole,
Exhausting and wounding your twisted soul.
 
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