A poem for you

I can't wait till I leave this place
cause then I can shove it in thier face

all the hurt and depression
and all the pain and the tension

you bend over backwards to relate
but what you don't know is that it is just too late

now this poem is almost done
i hope you've had enough fun

one thing you don't know is that i have to bleed
in order for you to plant your seed