Get Out Of My Way

by Robyn Thomas   May 7, 2005


I'm feeling hardcore
Get out of my way
Listen to me, I'm telling you
You don't wanna mess with me today

I'm in the mood to kill
So make way in the hall
I've finally stood up
I'm going to stand tall

I'm sick and tired of this
I told you to go
I'm serious, you should move
Soon I'm gonna explode

People call me names
People call me crap
You know what? I don't care!
Who says I'll snap?

Everything's warped
I can't see your face
What's going on?
What is this place?

The rage overwhelms me
I can't hear their screams
I'm gonna cut you all open
Not heeding your pleas

Now, i want you to think
About what I have done
And once I close my eyes
I can run

Run far away
And never return
To see what I've done
When will you learn?

It's not my fault...
I didn't mean it, I swear!
I didn't want to do it!
I really did care!

But now they're all gone
Every single one
I'm alone in the hall
Thinking of the deeds I've done

**totally not true....I felt kinda murderous today....**

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