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ha dont ya just hate life

every time you have a knife?

do ya feel the need to bleed,

to feed, a hunger felt by no other?

olny one to share is a brother

or an uncle sharen the same type of abuse?

its not like the others

like getin hit

or yelled at

its even worse like a baceball bat

beating u down from the inside out

not many know what thats about

those on the end with the bat

couldent under stand even if they wanted to

and you get so use to the abuse

you end up loveing the abuse

loveing it so much

you go back for more, to that fucking whore

you come crawling to their door

to that 5 seconds of joy used like a toy

to take up time in theor mind

soon theyll find that the abuse they gave

the lies  and treating us like a slave

just made us into a rage to tare at this cage and theyll see

oh yes theyll see the vary worst part of you and me