Soap-Box Derby
Im not angry,
Im just amused at your quest for attention
through your self abuse.
The only response that you get for your pleasis sorely
less than sympathy.
What reason is there to be alive?
When the word is against you how can you survive?
All your friends are apathetic at best,
and your entire life is a total mess.
Give it a fuckin rest.
You cant feel me, feel,
Im scarred so deep.
No one needs me.
Could you please leave me alone?
Im sorry to hear that your worlds sinking fast
and youve lost your stable ground
and Im sorry to add to your disappointment,
but I wont be brought down.
Im not angry,
Im just amused at all the dramatics you love to use,
but one thing I have noticed that is strange to me is
that youre not content until youre brought down,
and youre always so alone because you cant be found.
Youre soul is black and youre filled with hate.
How much more can you possible take?
Give me a fuckin break.
