I'm tired of all,
I'm tired of me,
The unbearable thorns tear into my life,
The unbearable cruel souls rip my heart all over the floor,
I'm a victim of being alone,
I'm a victim of not wanting love,
The cries for it, is a torture in my mind,
The cries to it,is making me old with time,
I know no one loves a soul like me,
I know sex curse me with a sickness of wanting it,
This sickness I fight,
This sickness is a torture,
I never did it,
I never live for it,
Evidence of a cry for love is in me,
Evidence of killing these thoughts remain a goal for me,
I hate sex and no one made me this way,
I hate sex and no one will change my mind,
This made me find antisex,
This made me find a new way of living. |
