Narcissism, but now I have got nothing left to be abused,Īnd that's my truth and I am looking for a gun to shoot I alone is insane enough and a magnet of, You'll only meet pain, I have chosen none to share it with, In planting seeds of worthlessness and made you,īelieve that your mere existence was a part of,Ī mistake, you weren't born out of choice,īut an accident and they got the right to have you,Ĭompletely destroyed. It's all cruel, you suffer from identity loss,Īnd all you wanna do is run away from who you are,īecause the NARCISSIST has been successful, Right from the childhood, there's no right or wrong, To use, every thing that has gone wrong is all your fault, Your good for nothing and you got nothing that can be put, You n your soul, you want to cease to exist, shame, You panic, you look to find some thing that would,Īdd a bit of value, but it's hopeless, NARCISSIST has raped, You look in the mirror only to see a body that's bruised, Your in for a shock, the NARCISSIST has emptied you, Get away as your soul screams I am done with this abuse,
Unleash their rage onto you and when you want to You have just given them an opportunity to, They'll be slaughtered, in case you speak your truth, I don't remember saying anything like that, Keep a hold onto past, with their favourite line,
Instead they will blame you that it's you who loves to, They can verbally assault you and deny the next day, They can abuse you, they can throw their projections onto you, Some people say my soul will get a new bodyīut they say the love of your past life will be the same till 7 livesīut when I die, I swear I won't lie, but I can't remember your name when my soul leaves my body once againĪnd darling not only yours, I forgot what was my name, when I took rebirth maybe on the planet called "Earth"Īnd even if you say your selfish, it's just a waste of time and at last, because when you die, you don't take anything with you, before you close your eyes everything fades into the universe within you You don't even take the soulless body that you had, who had the master type of mind. The love you lived for cries and you don't even know who was on your funeral when you die Will not even see you when I close my eyes