a moat of fools

i reject

i resent

all of you people will never make sense to me

all of you people will never be friends to me

you take and you take and you give back in small doses

like giving back rain drops when owing me oceans

trying to make me feel bad that i feel this way

trying to talk down your portion of my slow decay

look at the stress cracks, look what you helped destroy

but its easy when you can walk away with your fixed toys

the things i can do are a curse and a burden

so i attack and i yell, and all of you deserve it

like holding my head underwater with regret on your face

cause someone has to take it so we all can be saved