I Hate

I Hate

              I eat innocent meat
              pray on the street we don't meet
              The profile I will kill
              what you won't do I will
              I bash myself to sleep
              What you sow I will reap
              I scar myself you see
              I wish I wasn't me
              I am the little stick
              you stir me in the ****
              I hate there for I am 
              Goddamn your righteous hand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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