You make time slow, almost still,

You’re my disease, you’ve made me very ill.

You beat me until I go down,

Until I’m a lifeless red pool on the ground.

Nothing is good enough, no matter what I do,

Your compliments to me are very few.

I am trapped, yet you say I’m free,

I can only choose from what you have in store for me.

You think you know me but you haven’t the slightest clue,

Your knowledge of me is limited through and through.

You failed at life, so you want another shot,

You loathe the fact that I’m alive while you rot.

You accuse me of misdemeanors I did not commit,

Your cruel and unusual policies are full of shit!

I am not self-dependant, so I am not free,

No matter what I do, you disagree.

Crumple me up and throw me aside,

I am the mistake you want to hide.

There’s nothing about this place that I will miss.

When I leave, I will be in a triumphant bliss.

I’m moving on, I am walking tall,

Fuck this place, fuck this life, fuck it all.