Stomp
Crush and bang
You crush my dreams
Like I don't mean a thing
Evil grasps the edges
Of my very simple mind
Trying to overcome you
Would be a waste of time
A punch is thrown
A slap to my face
I go to a very
Deep and dark place
Crushed
I've been crushed
Defeated and beat
My world crashes down in a rush
Death is what I think of
It's not the answer though
I've been crushed
A pain you don't want to know
Words fly
Shooting out
Of the blackhole
You call your mouth
You crush my confidence
My selfesteem's away
My tears streak my face
I cry out in pain
No light, no love
A dark souless place
Everyone laughs
As blood streaks down my face
Dead
I'm now dead
Your words have killed me
I've wasted the tears I've shed
I've tried and lost
Met a bunch of souless creeps
Crushed and dead
Words can, and will, kill me
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