How I Feel When I Think About You( I Hate This~part one of many)

Gather round my friends

I need a match and only one match

I think it's time I make my own way

I'm turning my back on this city and I'm not looking back

You'll never hear my name without your chest in flames

I'll make my own mistakes

Even though I never learn

I'm running from myself

If only you could see behind my eyes

Run

Get up, get up

Get on your fucking feet

Get up, get up

Get on your fucking feet

Get up, get up

Get up!

I'll make my own mistakes

Even though I never learn

I'm running from myself

If only you could see behind my eyes

Follow me now I could use some company

Bring your friends and we'll burn the city to the ground

Follow me now I could use some company

Bring your friends and we'll burn this city to the fucking ground

Burn their temples 

Burn their temples

The fires fill the skies as the smoke fills my lungs

What a beautiful notion

A single action brings this city to motion

You all deserve to die!

This poem is about: 
Me

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