Manic Depressed Mother(Earth)
There is no Heaven or hell; Satan nor God
Just born into darkness and continue to fall
I was born to fail; failure is all that I know
And I am fueled by a hatred that continues to grow
Happiness is a nightmare; your pain is my dream
I take offence to every moment you breathe
You are my problem; problems you cause
And once you are gone, all problems are solved
A plague is all that you are; a virus that eats me
So I am going to die and I am taking you with me
Pollute, create your smog; hopefully smother
It's nothing to what you have done to your mother
You live for a second; eternity I've suffered
My path now is the sun, it is all for the better
Copyright © Truman Walls | Year Posted 2006
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