I am just a bully, you don't know what I'd do for a laugh.should i be upset if i hurt your feelings,or made you mad?
why do you deserve to be happy? when all i feel is pain?
so ill just bring you down a notch to makes sure you feel the same.
you don't live my life,so you cant imagine my rage inside. I'll use you as my punching bag, so you better run and hide.
The fear that i evoke lets me know that I'm alive.
the only reason i haven't killed you is because you've already died.
But you didn't die from my blows you died from my words,which at the end of the day is always 10X's worse.
I made you cry at night, and doubt your whole damn being. I ripped apart you dreams, and left you with just fears,I am the source of your hatred, i started the flow of your tears.
like a domino effect or a damn contagious disease, I turned your world upside down with unsettling ease.
but i am glad to know that when i die you will remain,
to take my place in reeking havoc, and causing others pain.
