Dear Life

Dear Life

Fuck you, you piss me off, you set my blood aflame with useless rage, I ask for a break, how long do I gotta wait? My patience is wearing thin and I no longer need to anticipate the sorrow because I always know it's gonna follow. One more false step is only pushin me closer to the edge, if you were worth dying for I'd end up on the floor beneath that ledge, but the means don't justify the ends, so I'll keep living it until the point of no return arrives, the point is only getting closer, but you can't see that through your benevolent lies of love and happiness. The closer I get the more I feel like cutting it short,if only to end this unneeded submission to ignorance and self-loathing

With hate