Am I in hell or just in a distracting nowhere?
I just hate this atmosphere and want to go somewhere,
You talked so different and I can’t read you,
I’m so dissed with pranks and I so wanted to mew.
You’re conceited and you think you’re smart,
Gosh! Strike me a thunder so I’ll just fart.
To think you are just dirt in my appealing nails,
Don’t be so grumpy because you’re still walking in trails.
You really want to make those plenty wrongful sins,
I’m not delighted to see your one in hell grins.
You’re bunch of boors in a grotesque pants and shirt,
Juvenile pranks are not that so funny to blurt.
Hoping for your good change is what I’m looking,
Trouble in you can be like so over annoying.
But still can’t deny that I always do care,
I still want to help because that’s my greatest dare.
Don’t ever think that I over dislike you,
I just really hate the way the wrecked things that you do.
If there is something that you want to express,
Cruelty is not the answer if you’re extreme depressed.
