The Hurt He Has Caused

Yeah go outside and do those drugs

I think that's the only real thing you love

You go out there like we don't know

but it's clear to see even through the s  m  o  k  e



Sometimes I think that you don't care you rather go smoke weed

I know that's not fair

but it's the truth even though you try to hide it

I'm smarter than that even when you deny it



I hate you so much

but that doesn't cover it

I hope you go die

and nobody ever discovers it

Hate involves some caring in a way

so maybe it would be better to place it away

and never talk about it in any which way



He stands there with a clever disguise

hoping that no one sees his blood shot eyes

I see them but I do not share

because really I do not care

for him, for all that he has done

I hope someone can save me form this one



If I don't get away from this soon

I will shoopt myself with all the pain that you inflicted

I never picked this

If it ends with cut on my wrist

he will never notice,he will miss it

Time will stop but only for me

so go on now and smoke the weed