I hate you br Big statement, over used. br I need to destroy you, thats all. br Though feel like nothing, br you make me evil. br What to do? br This is angst br This is never ending br br I want them to stay, yes, br I want to chew, nibble, bite, br Dip my fingertips in bitterness br It washed off, br They are a blight, br Even to myself, br And I made them like that. br br Destroying my touch to the world, br Wretched, oral fixation br It's over now they're gone br My loveliness' annihilation. br br Reference; -Watching my fingers typing, as if, if they hit the keys fast enough I won't notice the state of them.