See, what I misunderstand is how you misunderstood me.
You spoke your words, but didn’t give me a chance to speak my piece.
It’s all my fault everytime I turn around
But don’t look at yourself and the actions you fling around.
I’m insignificant I know, in a world of 6 billion I don’t matter
And even in this matter i’m insignificant still
I’m hardened as stone and eyes as red as the blood of a fresh kill
My pain seeping into every crevice and crack of my being
My aura as angry as a burning flame,
Reckless and angry it remains.
Burning everything through and through.