the investment of time in this life
on having to apologize for shit you can't even deny.
I'm a piece of shit, a filthy fuck with a mind full of sins.
don't expect you to understand,
don't want you to hold my hand.
jog on, you fucking rat.
enough of people holding me back
I'm over the moon with hate, fed up with people trying to relate
try to mend what is broken is no fucking idea
no class, pure fucking trash, burning up, burning out,
this story should've never been written, rip it out.
I looked in the eye of evil,
saw myself staring back at me.
gritted teeth and seething anger
twisted minds filled with fear.
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