About to

Weak. I was, I am.

Can't hold any pressure.

Fragile. I was, I am.

One tug I'm about to break.

In another time I was thinking.

God loves me.

But people don't.

Tears suddenly roll down my cheeks.

With no particular reason.

God, I'm so weak. 

Take me with you.

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Hatred in the Air

It's hatred that filled the air.
I feel no empathy when you suffer.
I smile to see your tears.
Hope I can give you more pain.

That's nothing compare to what you've done.
There's no pain that could heal easily.
Been praying one day you can feel.
Guess God do the best job.

I laugh everytime seeing you mourning.
I did nothing just to payback.
God loves me, God did it for me.
To break your nose is my wishlist.

How are you now?
Still feeling down? Good, I'm glad.
I like to see you're suffering.
You should learn not to mess with someone.
 

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