you are wrong

i'm really tired
of feeling tired
the weight of unfair
the weight of uncare

little thoughts
push down
bringing up
the back of my throat

you were wrong
you are wrong
you are so, so wrong
you are wrong
you are wrong
you are so, so wrong
now die!

it's like
petting
cobra
stay calm
stay slow
until

you are wrong
you were wrong
you are so, so wrong
you are wrong
you are wrong
you are so, so wrong
now die
go die
go fucking die!

stabbing is too good for you
bullets are too good for you
torture is too good for you
peeling off your skin
choking off your heart
snapping off your back
ripping out a lung
to watch you grasp
gasp
belch
for help
that's when i laugh
and laugh
and laugh
i fucking laugh

breathing
forcing
and looking
toward
peaceful
serenity
with you
bleeding
dying
crying
behind me
dripping
from me
from me
drained
you were wrong
now you're gone