Magus
June 8th, 2011, 08:42 AM
I don't know what you call it, I was bored, took a pencil and wrote whatever was on my mind, mostly about me being a food for worms.
I haven't tried it, it takes time, no time
Tired of sitting, outside is even worse
It's hot like an oven, hotter than a furnace
Burning myself will not help, cutting myself makes it even worse
My words are empty, this world that surrounds me is empty
It takes time, I don't have any time
It hurts me, destroying my cells
Destroying my non-existing soul
It hurts inside, the flare, I can feel it, like a firework or confused ants
The heart, like it's being squeezed from inside, dripping blood
I can you see you cry, you do it like a little baby
It hurts inside, it does hurt.
Nobody wants you, everybody hates you
Every human is against you, they don't want you, I can hear their voice
You are nobody, another bag of flash, eating their food, eating their resources
They turn into faeces, just exactly what you are
You take their clothe, their food, their space
They hate you, you are not a part of their survival
You will die, they will laugh at you
Your life is like a maggot, you will die like a maggot
Feeding from your negativity, from your pessimistic collage, you do
You headless monk
You fat bag of fat
You can die tomorrow, nobody wants you, you will be forgotten
You are food for worms, that's what you are
You dusky hairy ape
Nobody likes you
Well, they hate you, they want you to die
You are a maggot, die like one, be a food for worms, you are nothing
You don't exist, you are already dead, a gust that's passing by, a shade no one looks at
You fear your self?
You are nothing
Who are you?
What have you done so far?
What do you want?
You are nothing, you have done nothing
I know I wanted it, and you wanted it, but it's gone, not here, vanished
Be a food for fruit flies babies, fertilize the ground, that's what you will be best at, die you piece of shit, die...
I haven't tried it, it takes time, no time
Tired of sitting, outside is even worse
It's hot like an oven, hotter than a furnace
Burning myself will not help, cutting myself makes it even worse
My words are empty, this world that surrounds me is empty
It takes time, I don't have any time
It hurts me, destroying my cells
Destroying my non-existing soul
It hurts inside, the flare, I can feel it, like a firework or confused ants
The heart, like it's being squeezed from inside, dripping blood
I can you see you cry, you do it like a little baby
It hurts inside, it does hurt.
Nobody wants you, everybody hates you
Every human is against you, they don't want you, I can hear their voice
You are nobody, another bag of flash, eating their food, eating their resources
They turn into faeces, just exactly what you are
You take their clothe, their food, their space
They hate you, you are not a part of their survival
You will die, they will laugh at you
Your life is like a maggot, you will die like a maggot
Feeding from your negativity, from your pessimistic collage, you do
You headless monk
You fat bag of fat
You can die tomorrow, nobody wants you, you will be forgotten
You are food for worms, that's what you are
You dusky hairy ape
Nobody likes you
Well, they hate you, they want you to die
You are a maggot, die like one, be a food for worms, you are nothing
You don't exist, you are already dead, a gust that's passing by, a shade no one looks at
You fear your self?
You are nothing
Who are you?
What have you done so far?
What do you want?
You are nothing, you have done nothing
I know I wanted it, and you wanted it, but it's gone, not here, vanished
Be a food for fruit flies babies, fertilize the ground, that's what you will be best at, die you piece of shit, die...