• Dear Mr. Bombthreat,
    you're on your knees now, man.
    you're on your knees and the LSD
    ain't about to help you up.
    the train's comin', and you're on the tracks.
    put the dots in the corners of your eyes together
    and try to float away
    intact.
    you can't and you're ********
    and I'm standing back
    and I'm watching
    as you set your heart up.

    I won't be there when he breaks you
    Backup Boyfriend2 won't be there to encourage you
    you're screaming "help" is like the boy crying wolf
    (you only want to drag Little Girl down beside you)
    I remember you said
    "Suicide bombing wouldn't hurt enough
    Just one quick blast and you're out,
    You're done."

    she was right when she said
    "He'd rip the wings right off
    And laugh, because then he wouldn't be the only one
    Who couldn't fly."
    I scratched your back, Mr. Bombthreathypocrite Man,
    but you never scratched mine.

    taunt me, Mr. Halfass Man.
    when I'm done with you,
    you won't have skin enough to scratch.

    P.S.
    pulling those words and hurting her just to spite me

    that was pretty selfish.