Damn You
Damn You
Worlds of seething hate bred by your kind
Endless confusion beaten into my mind
You cause me to bend in ways not known
Well, damn you for things not shown.
Death consumes my very being
Dwelling in darkness I keep my soul
Away from your twisted ways
Your controlling spirit to much for me.
No desire to care for you
Nonexistent I’d have you be
But alone I leave you, to rot in your filth.
Conflagration of sorrow for you to feel.
I hope you feel the pain of what you’ve done
I hope you write in anguish for your words, well
Damn you for all you’ve done to me
Damn you for your manipulative ways
Middle of the road regulations
Like a disease upon us all.
I know not what you want from me
But whatever it is I don’t have it.
-Isaac DeLeon 2001
