Fresh Out

Even if I had any fucks left

I still wouldn’t give one to you

The Driest Of Wells

I sometimes wish I cared

About everything you said

But as I’ve already declared

I’ve no tears left to shed

Think
what
you
want
about
me

Speak
shit
to
those
who’ll
listen

But
please
believe
me
when
I say

It
won’t
be me
who
rues
the
day

That
you
created
this
division

Enjoy
your
cake

You
fat
fucking
snake

I hope
you
choke
and
die

Don’t
mind
me

As I
drink
my
tea

And
watch
the
world
go by

Continue to enjoy

Your sweet little lives

And act as you see fit

I’m just relieved

I no longer suffer

The toxicity that lies

Beneath it