Play me like your instrument,
Use me like your tool,
Your animosity is not enjoyment,
Your heart & soul can be so cruel!

You strip me of my dignity,
You rape me of my pride,
I hate you times infinity,
& I hope you f#ck!ng DIE DIE DIE!

My hope is truent,
My soul has a leak,
My faith goes absent,
As I listen to you speak!

I'm a target for your hatred,
I'm a magnet to your skin,
I'm a maggot in your mind,
& a burden deep with in!

Although I long to prosper,
I force my heart into detention,
It takes my mind to another dimension,
After putting my love for you in suspension,
Delivering me to evil,
& leading me into temptation,
Your hearts a hate factory & I'm your work station,
Your contagious touch free's me from my death deception,
I found my Age of Reason, I found my life's perceptions.

You survive at the expense of others,
Your a million little parasites,
Draining me from the inside!
Deaf to your sound, Blind to your eyes,
Tiered of your paradox & sick of your lie's,
Put my heart in a box, ship it goodbye,
Because I can't deny the breaking in my mind!
I can see everything so clearly now!
Everyone with their hidden agenda's!!!!!
You always say that you love me but how can that be when you never do the things that a friend does!?!?!?!?!?!

Haunted.
Austin J. Frick
Age of Reason
December 2008.