Sick

I'm SICK without you.
I'm lost without you.
This anger inside me.
I wish would go away.

I'm SICK in my mind.
So SICK of everything.
SICK of wanting to watch them all bleed.
I would if I could.

The skin I would tear.
From their SICK mangled bodies.
Hanging from the wall.
Watching the SICK across their faces.

Slit all the throats.
Hear the SICK cry.
Watch as the blood spills to the floor.
They'll know how SICK they make me.

Don't wander about me.
Or how this could be.
I'm so SICK of the pain.
I'm SICK of them being SICK of me.

Even more SICK now.
More SICK then before.
This was your last chance.
You'll all be sorry you made me this SICK.