New Years Vent

I’m just a sick fuck
Pathetic sack
Testing the luck
Crying sad writing trash
Feelings of sin
Feelings of truth
Can’t handle the shit
That you read
Makes you sick throw it up
Down the river sink
drink up the vomit that you spew
Cry more and tell it along
Uninvited gaze
Traitor in name
Writing words that open doors
Closet of tears
Heaven or hell
Written on your eye
You’re a cunt
That can’t handle the time
Can’t handle what’s right
Dumb faggot cry it out
Figure it out
I’m what’s wrong