Fine then,
Look at me with disgust and hate,
It won’t make you stronger,
It won’t make me weaker,
You try and try and try,
But you won’t bring me down,
I’ll still stand strong,
Laugh at your poor excuses and your lame old lines,
Did you really think I was going to breakdown and cry and die?
To crash and burn,
To turn and turn,
Pull faces of disgust and hate,
See if I care,
I can do worse,
Torment you, haunt you, and torture you,
Sadists have their games,
Soon I’ll see you face twist into fear,
A sadistic smile on my face,
Burning your pride, beauty and esteem,
Reward myself with your tears,
Then I’ll laugh,
And laugh,
And laugh...
