This is a poem about revenge, anger, that feeling of needing to get back at someone, simple yet direct.

Feeling disowned; finding a place
It use to be us; til it lost its face
Became a bind; a blow to the mind
I’d count backward but there’s no time

So it’s just me now
One voice; a lost cause; and a buncha bad influence
Cause each time I taste the bad
I’m reminded of what I am

So sip it down…
Cause when I hit your spine…I’m gonna rip you apart


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