Thursday, May 16, 2013

BURNED

I knew you'd show up sooner or later. Sometimes its hard to understand if your good or, A hater. Your shadow isnt enuff? Again to you my life aint fucked enuff. But i still call your vindictive bluff, invisible bully, is it hard to let me win? Yes Iam full of sin, I always have been. A nobody you seem to adore, A fool  I will stay , leave me alone i know no other way. Fuck off you cruel cold cloud, you aint aloud. I wake up everyday and scream out loud and you plow threw my door, Because of you iam poor. Because of you i cant make it, because of you i cant take it, because of you i cant fake it. Your worse than a slutty wife that lives by the knife, this monster called life, this is life, we are burned.

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