Do you even care for me
You say you do but I've yet to see
You sit on your ass and make me your slave
Too many tasks I get frustrated and you say I misbehave
You pretty much starve me and ban me from food
I get pissy toward you and you say I'm rude
You give me cigarettes to shut me up
I guess you love me a little bit
But you love me so much that you practically let me kill myself
It's your own demented game
I'm the bad guy
And you try to kill me
You push and push for the game over
But I fight back because I'm strong
You don't know what to do
I can see through you
You're the weak one
I'll get through this and you will see
When I'm gone you'll miss me
Mom
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