Heart beating in my ears
Clawing at my chest
Ready to explode
I’m running low on patience
Time wasted is time forever lost
Get out of my way
Don’t make me shut you up
Heart beating in my ears
Clawing at my chest
Ready to explode
I’m running low on patience
Time wasted is time forever lost
Get out of my way
Don’t make me shut you up
No patience for weak minds
Malign me and pay the price
I’ll tear you down with words, or with violence if I like
I’m not the type to be pushed over
I’ve carried a knife since I was eight years old
I’m colder
Sharper
More resistant than steel
Talk down to me
I’ll crush you under heel
Since when did three sentences become “long” to most people? Is it because it’s crammed into a tiny box? Try reading a book.
Primal rage is taking hold
This endless life is getting old
Cold emotion feeds the fire
To blight the world is my desire
A pyre for my funeral
To ashes with my mortal soul
I want the whole Earth turned to black
I know I’ve got the heart to match