Misery
By maggot
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
- 704 reads
You pushed me towards suicidal means,
My tendencies to turn towards mutilation become extremes.
I'm so depressed its hard to do anything right,
You so obsessed with making me want to fight.
You lie when you're spoken against
And use me as a symbol of revenge.
You all want power over me
You all want to boast your superiority.
You all make me sick
Make me want to scream and kick,
You may not know this
But I've a fucking right to live.
I'll get you back for the misery you've inflicted
But not by means of yours, I'm not addicted.
I'll make you sorry you messed with me
You'll realize true misery.
You may not have known this
But
I'VE A FUCKING RIGHT TO LIVE.
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