Absolutely Pathetic

The light of despair is there,
And it will never leave,
Are you a scared little boy?
Or a robber running with the thieves?
I can shoot you with the drugs,
Hit you with the bottle of going no where,
Why do you worry about what people think?
Or if they stop and stare?
You'll always be judged, 
No matter if you stand still or do an action,
Fuck anyone you want, 
But you won't get the satisfaction.
The girls are crying, 
Must be an act of rape, 
But I know you want that release,
Just to find someway to escape.
Go fuck yourself,
These so called bitches won't stay around,
They'll eventually beat the shit out of you, 
Cause you treat them like they won't stand up and make a sound.