He Won't Be Coming Back
By: Tyler Ross
detain myself as I keep running of the mouth. my verbal assaults can destroy. his mother, his father, all the motherfucking lies. you can call me insane, but I never severed my ties. from an honest man to the next foolish slave, the cheap shots that you carried will guarantee I smash your grave. I'm standing here with my problems and you lay under my feet. you didn't stand a chance, while I took that risk to leap. you call yourself a human just because you bled. as far as I know, most are happy you're fucking dead. alienated, I can't be frustrated with results like that. a child, who never had the will to grow. a child, who was in constant aggression. who fucking cares, if he didn't learn his lesson. he's dead! get fucked!
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