An Ugly Dump
FUCK IT
The time has come
to scream and run
away from you
I smell poison on your tongue.
Whisper me sweet things in my ear
tell me your deepest fears
I wished for more
and now I want to disappear
the racing thoughts in my mind have become clear.
No more treading lightly
or trying to suppress the fire in me
I knew this would happen soon
we would grow tired of smoking tree
and to believe we allowed deceit to be the key.
I am tired of playing these games
not knowing whether I am the one to blame
we both have many issues it's true
however we are both humans that feel pain
so do not patronize me or call me insane.
I went to the shrink the other day
she helped me realize boys love to betray
and so do girls don't get me wrong
but guys have this ability to lead you astray
lost in an abyss was the way I felt when my heart started to decay.
In all of this I said FUCK IT
I dropped him like a piece of shit
a really smelly, ugly, heavy one
and now I can take a hit
punch right, left, it doesn't matter because I quit.
And his side:
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