Its A Sad, Sad Day.

"It feels good to rape you.
Violate every last part.
You know you like it,
Your scream is worth it.

I like to make you vulnerable,
And impede your will.
My will is greater
And I am more important."

We know we need adrenaline,
But come on, better ways.
The way you think,
Its sick to me.
You sir, belong in jail.

Why is it that we,
The world,
Drive on human suffering?
Could it be theres nothing left,
But empty holes within our chests?

What if we all learned to love?
The hate we have would disappear.
We could join hands and sing a song.
If only love could take a hold of us.

Its a sad, sad day.