Graphite

die
I thought you are
a ****ing coward
typing is the only way you find your pride
cheapest one
spit those shit out from your throat
you don't need to be ashamed
(broke one's heart)
the inner demon
eats your clear mind
burst into a blaze
the evil flame's everywhere
burning down inside your whole brain
still you wanna put your hands on your head
escape from the fate
waiting for the second day
act as clown
but no one cares about your poor emotion
giant in talk
you can only type
you can only type more
smarty pants
those shits are just like graphite
would poison you
and guide you to your end
vitiation, defamation
deadly weapon can be a word
how can you call white black
tell lies without a blink
saving my words from my tongue
(since it's a shit to talk about)
so go back to your ****ing grave
don't let me see your face
just ****ing run
you hiding nowhere
you hiding nowhere
graphite's in you
you coward
look at your eyes
living like loser
escape from the fate
waiting for the second day
graphite
inside to outside
etching you
burn