o god i hate everybody so much i want to be on the street with
words in my cheeks...
its not bones i want to break, stab their hot face,
just this ugly mistake, want to squeeze it into
a mustard seed, and swallow this hate,
and when my disease lies at their feet
they can say
she was just hot tempered, a barometer,
got up in anger, came down like rain
she was so loving, she was our best friend
and then she went out and called a press conference on truth...
o god what did she do !!!!