Cracks and fucking screams,
Spitting from your arteries.
I can hear you grieve,
It fills my mind with vicious things.
You will never fucking listen.
I can see you fucking seething,
I won't share the air you're breathing,
Dripping poison in the ear,
Of all your precious loves and dears.
Force fed all your twisted words,
Fucking sick, you fucking curse.
But I'm not,
Guilty of this anymore.
But I've got,
Another way out of this life.