Rage

I hope one day you see at my level,
Making bonds surrounded by the devil.
You tried to be a mother,
But you can’t tell,
I was raised by another,
I’ll see you in Hell.

Who the fuck do you think you are?
Ordering me like I work at a bar.
If you think you’re better than me,
Step up mother fucker
And we shall see,
Who has the coldest heart in the room,
When I warm mine up from the heat of your wounds.

I wonder if you can hear my cry,
As I reach up and tear for the sky,
I hate it.
Everything you’ve done,
Get the fuck off bitch,
I am NOT your son!!

When I rise,
I’ll take you down,
Both of you,
I order you to fucking drown.
I hope you die so slow and painful,
So that way you know looking at you two is shameful,
For me.

I was a lonely child,
I had issues,
But those were only mild,
But then,
You brought him,
And I grew wild,
So you tried to keep me down,
If anything I SHOULD’VE DROWNED!

Fuck it!
If you want me,
Take me,
But you can NEVER contain me!
I will always break loose,
Like Riddick vs. some Army dudes,
I’ll slit your throat and feel no remorse,
Then laugh as I piss on your corpse
BITCH!