Call me a SADIST if you wish…
Seeing you, overcome with sorrows, I’d, hidden my smirk, because it would be improper, to LAUGH at someone who’s experiencing excruciating pain, right? But, I can’t help it.
Seeing you, overcome with sorrows, I can’t help, but think to myself, without an INKLING of pity upon you, that you got EXACTLY what you deserved, after all, you did the same to me, imposed pain onto my life, and, watched me fall down, then, you’d, KICKED me whilst I was, down on the ground, so, you can’t blame me for being cruel to you now!
Seeing you, overcome with sorrows, it’s all, because of fate, or rather, because what you’d done, over years ago, and now, those bitter fruits are finally, yours to taste, and it’s still, NOT my fault here. Seeing you, overcome with sorrow, crying over the lifeless bodies of those whom you loved, I’d, watched from out here, separated from you, by a THICK pane of, SOUND-PROOF glass, so, I can’t hear you wail aloud! I’m sorry, what was that??? I can’t hear you, and, I hadn’t gotten THAT good, as LIP-READER either………
not my photograph…
Seeing you, overcome with sorrows, I can only think, that you’d, brought this upon your selves, after all, you’d, mistreated me again, and again, and what am I doing now, that’s, compared to what you did? I’m only, standing here, watching you suffer, the consequences of your own FUCKED up behaviors, from years, and years ago, I’m still NOT the one here, that’s imposing pain on and into your lives…I’d done, NOTHING wrong here!!!
Life, the Obstacle Course 