Bitch

Tears fall like rain triggered by unrestrained pain that she used to stain my heart that she claimed too plain.
The very words on her tongue rolling off like rotten dung like a chorus that should not have been sung, No shame in revealing herself to be dirty and trashy, removing her clothes for cash you see her only talent pleasuring grandfathers for the smallest of fees the few dollars that make up her entire worth, the very change that is her living curse. Yet she still manages to make it worse by discarding innocents. To be conceived by her a curse for there is no safety in the womb of a heartless whore who is so cold as to watch her loved ones try and lose the one thing they could not have wanted more, treating life as a cheap commodity, this bitch questioned my manhood yet she is the true oddity. Living with no remorse for choosing to use force to end the lives of those yet to be born like it is her personal birth control choice. judging the validity of my life while she her self-revels in her own murders for her own advancement, just so she can chase that Canadian and live in his encampment. Then telling lies like her daughter was stolen from her at a young age while choosing to abandon her again for him, knowing she will not win because she is just a baby killing side bitch whose mentality needs to switch, because I am not the fowl one that she claims that I am while she can’t keep closed your dirty ass clam. But hey, if you like men who go gay for pay and cheat on their wives, well that is the sum of the value of your life, because you will never be worthy to be his wife. Yet the scum that you are didn’t hesitate to leave your venomous scars across my heart, and you were unwilling to quite as the pain you inflicted you reveled in from the start. You are truly a demon who’s only value to me is to collect my seaman, but not in your vagina, because that is the place that innocents are killed, but in your mouth and every other orifice I can fill. By your own admittance your home away from the barracks is a hotel room fucking god knows whom. Let’s just hope you don’t get knocked up cause I hear the Navy don’t give a fuck, a thousand seaman on your ship, but in that hotel room all of them fit. Bitch, when will your alcoholic ass quit, maybe when you get caught fucking your master chief because your best talent is master chiefs nut release. Go kill some more babies bitch before you judge me because your nothing but a whore who ran not to the Navy but to him.