Little lamb, little lamb. Run along little lamb. Just try to remember that life is a ******* sham. It honestly is quite a shame, how you continue to persist and take part in their game.
The cards were marked from the start, yet you still innocently play along, getting ****** over by men with no heart. In this story, You're the main part! so go **** the men with souls of stone, hone your weapon, make it your own, and tear them apart, skin from bone.
found it in my math book. I wrote it mid December I think. very angry