Pushed under for far too long Held under running urine while you laugh. My muscles weak, Inflicted burden on my back. My ego torn and sore, I will rise above What I was once before. My wings have spread, My skin made tough Flying away from all that you taught You thought you killed me But, I'll make you see What an unholy resurrection I can be You covered my mouth While I heard your damnation preach. You pissed me in holy water, Bottomless to reach. Made me sin, made me sin. Now you see my insides The rot you caused within. Cry your last rights Because I am Hecate I will show you The filth you made me breathe. Cry your last rights Because you will repent You will regret (And) suffer for All the tears I have spent. Don't bark at me Don't bark at me You'll be so fucking sorry that you live Don't bark at me Don't you bark at me You'll be... You'll be... So fucking sorry My wings have spread My skin made rough Flying away from all that you taught. You thought you killed me, But, I'll make you see What an unholy resurrection I can be. E.A.Altamura, Copyright 1998
Reason for writing:
Written out of anger towards a composite human being consisting of my father and ex-boyfriend.
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