Get it right.

You laughed at my freedom, my unwell mind, my childhood traumas, the past crimes.

Dealt with times, hands that are now locked up, discusting people in a knot.

It sickens me like a river of blood, my earth becoming lava everywhere I stood.

Faces becoming nothing, then Fading back to something or someone I'm sure I knew.

All truth laughed and spilled out as lies, my child in me can't believe the lies.

I hide away but won't stray a heart to your decay.

I won't obey. Or form a line.

I'll dissappear for all of time.