I'm not angry, I'm just amused at
Your quest for attention through your
Self-abuse.
The only response that you get
For your pleas is sorely less
Than sympathy.

What reason is there to be alive?
When the word is against you
How can you survive?
All your friends are apathetic at best,
And your entire life is a total mess.
GIVE IT A FUCKING REST.

You can't, you can't feel me, I'm scared so deep.
No one could ever need me.
Could you please leave me alone?

I'm sorry to hear that your world's sinking fast
And you've lost your stable ground
And I'm sorry to add to your disappointment,
But I won't be brought down.

I'm not angry, I'm just amused at all the dramatics
You love to use, but one thing I know is that
You're not happy unless you're unhappy.
You're not content until you're brought down,
And you're always so alone because you
Can't be found.

Your soul is black and you're filled with hate.
How much more could you possibly take?
GIVE ME A FUCKING BREAK.