Killing Me.
By Lu
Why is it that Eve had to fall into the temptation and the fear of trickery?
They went with it, and they put fuckers like me in misery.
That one bite made me vengeful, full of realization, and shitty cycles.
Every day, the time comes around and strikes my fucking vitals.
Why is it I who is forced to see what I hate, every damn day?
I bet it's for the one who spectates all, you know it's my way of pay.
I had no say in it all, but it's the way for meaningful development.
But in times like this, are these improvements even relevant?
I've received the most merciful punishment.
Or so it's called for this little experiment.
This doesn't ever lead to anything.
Won't ever get the dream for that beautiful ring.
This was a life never meant for any glee.
It's just a fucked up way of killing me.
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