Evil Is Fun
I can’t feel my feet. My clothes are soaked
My heart locking beats; I’m at my dirtiest and it’s fun
I’ll just get rid of these clothes after I’m done
People wont know what before I had on
I’m sick of everyone telling me how clean I should be
So much hate. Now I want to see grief in others eyes
Let me be the judge. I’ll change my clothes after
A malevolent God where life can be unfair
I talk and you find me reasonable.
I decide who is right.
Lonely humans on a blue dot among billions of lifeless clusters in the universe
Embrace and abuse like a dysfunctional family
Variety rejected; People in groups
Playing in their little houses and never go outside
Forever in classes, even if differences abate
Steal their natural resources. Watch them die from preventable diseases
More power to the rich; polluted water to the poor!
As long as my life is a pleasure
It is time for me only to exist
Im Just another one doin better than this
Is it sad if I hurt myself?
It is if I hurt someone else
I cried out of pain but no one helped,
Is it evil if I inflected it on who never felt?
f-king hypocrite you’ve always seen me like this
It hurts… it hurts, in so much pain how can I live
Sorry For Living you remember that shit?!?
Suicide Game. God forbid I flip
because that would be sad
Everyone would want to forget
I will share my pain that I can’t take myself
Poetic bullets that spill blood, but would not break a heart.