im pissed. at black people yes, i know im black but a bunch of ignorant black people getting together on martin luther king jr. day to beat each other up pisses me off. everyone forgot the meaning and it makes me look bad I've always tried to seperate myself from shit like that ---------------------------------------- The flames burn over your skin The hot passion That does exist In the pit of my stomach Just guilt and only guilt I killed off the others Buried in my anger Only fury and envy and jealousy But its all for you Burned into my mind To keep score, keep tab Scratched into the surface Of soft, smooth skin Scarred and torn The wrists of you and I Bleeding out Broken and bloody Are the dreams you had I don’t love you And I never have