(funny thing is I was taken out of class and escorted to the office to talk to a councelor about this piece at school)
Nobody gives a fuck about anything I do
Its all a long & mirthful game to selfish fucks like you
I'm sick of being treated, like I don't fuckin feel
Can't you see I'm crying, my emotions show I'm real
Breaking down I wonder if I'll ever be the same
I give up, I want to quit, *scream* I hate this fucking game!!
Fuckin sick of always getting pushed the fuck around
The next person who fuckin touches me is going down
Im no longer playin cuase its no longer funny
And if you wanna keep your life, I would suggest running
Fear the red glow in my eyes, cuase its No longer me
My heart is dead I'm cold as ice and I can barely breathe
Stimulated I stand still, knife in hand and all the will
bravery and uncanny skill, filled with hate I plan to kill !
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