WhateverAnother day walking under the commentHow you maintain everyone's suspenseAnd you do it because you're like a sonThe death of your father stuck to you like a scentWhateverWalking down the houses at night Still thinking you could have one or twoBut nothing goes on in your mindOnly the words that bounced from me to youLike some precious picture that only says one wordThinking about your problems all againPushing out the doubt like you always doAnd how you managed to create themAnd now you see some petty mistakeRealizing you were the only one in the raceIt's not as bad as you always make it seem, I'm just not that go
SarahSarah smiles.Sarah smiles because she's "Awesome""funny""Strong"And because "everyone" loves herexcept me.I hate her.her kinky narcissistic,obnoxious personaility.She thinks she has got everyonein the palm of her hand,that she has everyone on her side,but she is sorely mistaken.Sarah frowns,I smile,because I killed her.I ripped out her vocal chords,so she can't speakher nonsense words.I chopped off her handsfreeing everyone from her grasp.And while I stare at her grave,I always wonder how she's doing down there,suffering,burning,never able to escape,my laughs of insanitythat she drove
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