making a monster
Date: Monday, 23rd June 2003 @ 12:19:57 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Cancer
screaming and beating
your words and your fists can't touch
what's inside me
growing to hate you, abusive fuck
worthless piece of shit
the name i've been cursed to bear
one day i'll show you
what your words and your fists have borne
FUCK UP
WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT
FUCK UP
CAN'T YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT
FUCK UP
NEVER AMOUNT TO ANYTHING
FUCK UP
RAISED ON HATE, DESTINED TO FEEL.....
you never gave me a chance
to prove myself to you
passed judgement before
i was old enough to speak
created a monster
riddled with scars
i won't be young forever
one day you will have to pay
FUCK UP
WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT
FUCK UP
CAN'T YOU DO ANYTHING RIGHT
FUCK UP
NEVER AMOUNT TO ANYTHING
FUCK UP
RAISED ON HATE, DESTINED TO FEEL......
i'll never be good enough
to make you feel proud
i'll never accomplish anything
that you won't tear down
i'll never feel like
you don't wish i were dead
but your hate fed me well
and soon you will answer to
YOUR FUCK UP
YOUR WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT
YOUR FUCK UP
WHO CAN'T DO ANYTHING RIGHT
YOUR FUCK UP
WHO'LL NEVER AMOUNT TO ANYTHING
YOUR FUCK UP
RAISED ON HATE, DESTINED TO FEEL......
THE SAME (for you)
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