with blood smeared around your mouth like honey, you tell me it's not your fault
flossing your teeth with the bone of your victim
i promise this wing belongs to an angel, not to mesalt your meal with dried up tears
it's all gray to meand then there's this thing and the next thing and then there's something else
and it keeps coming at you, until you stop itlisten to me for one fucking time
this is anger, this is hatred, this is war
and it's not my faultsurprise
i hate you
i hate you and your giant fragile ego
this is a warning and it's not the first onecongrats
i cannot stand you and your annoying little antics anymore,
please go fuck yourselfoh, you think you're all innocent and pretty, do you
i don't know where you are getting these mixed signals from,
but you are far offthis is a fault on your side, again, not on mine
i won't even look at your pathetic attempts to make me feel guilty, ashamed eveni'm here to ruin your night, what else did you expect?
have a taste of ice-cold bitternessi'll drink to that
sincerely,
the author