Life is a horrid little bastard,

That will hit you across the head,

And rip your heart out with its bare hands.

 

It will depress you like Hell,

Taking away hope,

Making dreams bad,

Leaving the truth behind,

When negative, it freezes the state of mind.

 

It comes with its bloody knives,

Swinging it around like a toy,

Just like the way it tosses your heart back and forth.

 

The pain scars you deep inside,

Burning like acid in the eyes,

Eating you for every thought,

And tearing you,

Till you bleed every drop.

 

Haunting you forever,

Building up the fear,

From ever asking,

Because of the shock of hearing that one little word.

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