03/04/2016

There is not a mean enough word for how I feel

Not a weapon powerful enough to do the damage I seek

Be careful where you push cause you’ve never seen what’s underneath

My rage is a tsunami and I’m flying off the ocean

Here’s to being nice for such a long time

I take delight in the knowledge that I could tear you apart

That I have complete dominance over you

I just choose to play marionette

And let you think you are the puppeteer

Scared?

That’s the shit that feeds me

And I’m malnourished from self starvation

Tremble… and watch where hunger will lead