Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Reprehensible
It's your fault,
My self inflicted scars.
You never gave
Me the chance
To flourish.
Put down.
To the dirt
Below the soil.
And the filth
Below the dirt.
Till my esteem has dematerialized.
Insults,
They don't necessarily
Bounce off me
And
Stick to you.
They stab.
I'm mean
By your definition.
By my definition,
I'm being walked on.
Degrade.
I've come to hate living
Due to your remarks.
Please stop gouging me with your comments,
The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree.
April 28, 2005
Suge
My self inflicted scars.
You never gave
Me the chance
To flourish.
Put down.
To the dirt
Below the soil.
And the filth
Below the dirt.
Till my esteem has dematerialized.
Insults,
They don't necessarily
Bounce off me
And
Stick to you.
They stab.
I'm mean
By your definition.
By my definition,
I'm being walked on.
Degrade.
I've come to hate living
Due to your remarks.
Please stop gouging me with your comments,
The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree.
April 28, 2005
Suge
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