you drive me mad
I say it doesn't bother me,
But I know it does,
Everyday I live this experience,
my life, my personal hell,
A way of life, I am
unfortunately used to.
They say that which doesn't kill you,
makes you stronger,
so here I sit waiting for that strength.
Why me I always ask,
but never an answer muttered
my purpose in life still unknown
I guess I will survive,
the alternative not being an option
I hope your better now,
I hope my pain and torture
make you a better person,
I will not be destroyed,
ha ha no
you will not get the best of me
that I always say,
But will it ever take place?
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There has to be a way out,
there must be a way out,
when I find that way I will show you,
I will get the best of you,
for once.
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