pause.play.quit.



i can't even see the sunshine,
so fuck this. . .
i'm at home lonely like mops without buckets
don't you love it?
like leavin' me dead
you did love it. didn't you?
isn't that what you said?
that night on your bed,
forget it, at least try to
i felt my rage build inside him,
while he was inside you
sometimes i open what
could have been eyes,
reminiscin that night i swam
to the pool of demise,
happiness was in my thoughts
thoughts i had were all glee
so i met a lonely chicken
scrambled her eggs, and made me.
one man and a lady to make
one that wasn't either
unborn and unwanted
almost like oven freezers
fuck the believers, fuck the free ones
fuck the depressed suicidal drama queens
they should be happy that they
were a seed mommy did leave. . .
fuck them. fuck anti depressents
you want an anti depressant? try
never having a chance. . .bitches

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