Death


Oh how I fucking hate you,
wish I could fucking destroy you.
If only you weren't immortal,
I would give anything to live fearlessly normal.
You always abruptly call the good ones home
and ignite a burning fire to our bones.
Oh just leave us the fuck alone,
I beg you, please.
This pain is a pounding repeat.

I just want to live without overthinking
about the next one you choose to be bleeding.
Another one was lost to your mistake.
I can't take any more heartbreak
of you ripping away my friends and family.
Your reasons are empty.

Your grip is malicious murder,
such a gore!
Each fatality cuts more and more!

I feel as if I am useless,
throwing up walls to not attach.
Because I have become so clueless
to the signs of your sharp attacks.

You ruthless bitch you.
Oh how I fucking hate you,
wish I could fucking destroy you!

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