It’s time you waste away like the
scum that you are. You can stich my
mouth shut and you can carve out
my eyes. I swear it’s not just you. It’s
this world that I despise. This is only
the beginning. Consider this a warning.
I’m through with desperately
searching and patiently waiting. It’s
time I get what I deserve. This is an
awakening. I can’t even feel a goddamn
thing. I can’t feel anything tonight.
I can’t feel anything. Now you
can slice the tension, use the knife
that was left in my back. And you can
choke on your own damn words. You
never had a prime for me to cut you
down in. There’s never been a colder
day in hell.