Covering up my anger
Crying out these tears
he really pissed m off
and that is what he fears
I hate the way I live life
trying not to let it go
Some day I will show him
But when he dies it will be slow
I will stab him in the chest
and watch him beg for help
I will spit in his face
and tell him to go to Hell.
Even as his child
what he does is wrong
so forget all the things he said
because tonight he will be gone.
No one can save him
I will make him bleed.
He better start praying
because thats all he needs.
No breathe in his lungs
his life is fading fast
He will wish he never hurt me
but too late thats in the past.
