Spewing forth accolades of hate and contempt
are not the avenues to finding a better way of life.
Is there ever a time when hatred and violence
brought forth anything other than angst and strife?
So don't throw your words of derision
all over and around me--
for all your contempt does
is make me determined to break free
And once I'm free I'll find a way
to come back and haunt your ***
not only at night, but day after day...
(for however long your hatred lasts)
couldn't help it. I'm so tired of some folks in my life always finding something mean and unkind to say about/to me.
It's obvious they hate me, but one day they'll go too far...
(I've always wanted to be a ghost in my next life!)
;)