stabbered back
I'm gonna warm them in the sun
let them get light and then its time
Are you ready gonna pick the best
Then watch the sickness and pain
Turned no more will you suffer disdain
open the mouth, let it spill out
Tell me you hate me, scream and shout
At the end of it all at Misery Days End
When push just shoves and shoves
You'll walk away, saying My Cue to Exit
Rope tied in anger
The alert becomes the danger
System breakdown in three..two..
Run, far run away from this place
close your mouth
face
I'll look back to face you,
Even though its a waste of time
I'd tell you every time you speak
you are heard, your mouth you got a big one
dont you hear just what you say
your words they express anger
The words they cause pain
sometimes its the things that you say
that make this ending the only way
the things that spew out
are toxic fueled with blame that you
dish out just to cause some pain
all I see is time wasting whilst
you got no handle on the here the now
all the good times to come
seem to wrapthemselves
in the tomorrow the days just havent lended
all your so called plans that make you feel
like you have some assett a power
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