Travelling Bullet

bring it on and come hate me
chose who i talk to for the rest of my life
you never reallyu wanted to do anything 
but hate me
rip once through and come back for more
you are the sore on my brain that crushes my mind
how loud will you cheer for my destruction
you pointed the gun for the bullet the travelled
one hundred miles to my body
now see the pain you caused for my soul
racing heart, shaking hands, bleeding eyes
when will you realize
i am my own person, i talk to who i want to talk to
but you won't accept that
hate me
again

- sean collis