bitter

see, this is how it happens:

i keep my distance,
i try to keep snappin
you never listen,
you think you're lapis
edgy but conservative
you think we should murder this,
this sector of people,
you believe in your steeple
no one else is right,
not unless they're bright -
your mood, unstable
your empathy, unable
mesmorized by experience
you couldn't even handle this.
so just keep thinking,
and begging the question
we'll keep on drinking,
and i'll teach you a lesson.
a little something called tolerance
i should even bother with this
i alway find the downtrodden fucks
but i guess, without him, i'm outta luck