You said I'd never amount to anything but tragedy and faggotry while choking on your bigotry, watched you die, and now it clear to me That I really am nothing

I'm nothing like you

It's music to my ear
To never hear your voice again
To miss you is a betrayal
To everything I am
The distance between me and you
Growing like a flower so frail
That never stopped your hands did it?
Seems petty to admit
I'd choke down your eyes if it means you'd never see the happiness I found for me

I hope your misery never dies
I hope your blood poisons the earth where you body lies
And the value of the land plummets
The bank loses all profits
Leaving the town you love to slowly die
The fucking dam will fall to disrepair
One day a crack will creak and fill the air with the sound of oncoming suffering and drown that fucking town, you house, and the people who had nice thing to say at your funeral and all the water will pile onto your grave

You will know the pressure you pushed on four children
To
Behave


© Artemis' Arrow