Hell


I’ll cut the crap and make a call
To save my mind or save you all
Since what you love to do is beg
The three of you will feel my leg

Slamming right at your skin-deep bones
Cracking to show the world your pride
Falling from worlds that made you think
Messing with me would drown me dead

Yet here I am to burst your hopes
Cause I won’t end it all with ropes
Now let this be the day you choke
From all my pain that’s not a joke

Sitting in front of three dead lives
Looking for tongues to call me out
Waiting for love and not their hate
Sleeping in peace to leave this hell.

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