You stained my vision. I am blind. Through red curtains I view the time. The time that's wasted. The time that's taken. Through red curtains...I feel hatred.
You stained my heart you mocking fool. It's astounding how you've gotten this far. I'm baffled...at your ignorance. I cannot seem to fathom your sick, sick, insecure, poor excuse of an existence.
You're hopeless. You're tragic. You're a freakin' disgrace, I revolt to the sound of your name.
And yet, I let you get to me.
I let the anger seep in.
And I hate it.
