GothicKitzzy

I wish I could burn the lace Or destroy the human race Instead I'm just stuck at the base With a bunch of preps and their mace Wile all I want to do is punch them in the face.

When I close my eyes All I see is the cold cruel world I'm sick of always feeling at a loss   All I want is a place to escape without a word It's like an internal cage within my sole I feel so empty just me and my hate for the human race If there's one thing I have learnt from this world of destruction It's not to trust the human race because there will always be a repercussion Which may just be my life.