You say hell
is all fire and red
hot and torturing
burning and bleeding
and pain,
What you describe
I already have
You don't see
whats going on with me
I am hot with stress
red from annoyence
Tortured with you sight
Bleeding by your cuffs
In pain because
of your boundries.
Why cant you give up?
Let me have
what i want?
for once?
Why can't i stand?
On my own two feet?
And walk tall
amung the living?
Do you hate me?
Do you want me
to be happy?
no?
Well it seems like it.
You yell, you scream you shout
he yells and scream and shouts
i cant bare it
i want to fall to my knees
fall and scream
scream away your influence
why cant you die?
just leave me?
why cant you give up?
And throw me away?
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