I hate this world
everything about it makes my eyes crumble
i hate it with passion
its love without happiness
pick up the sharpest thing next to you
hold it up, love its fortune
move it back and forth, side to side
and see the light through teary eyes
put it up against your skin
and love the feeling that cries within
push the rage on the blade
let the darkness have a spin
see the shape of lines
love your remarkable art
pause, stop, breathe
feel the pain creep in
see the blood flow with sound
now hate the world over again and prepare
the world wants an encore
chose your weapon
admire its beauty
and remember the times it
rejected, raped, and forgot you
remember the people you burned to get here
remember the work that made you
now just add the rage
push harder this time
let the nerves feel the cold of the blade
now stop, look, breathe...
to you the world will end with your pain
