Looking at you looking at me

I look at you, you look at me And all I can think of is why I hate you I want you to hurt,I want you to feel my pain I take up the knife and draw it against your skin Ohh how it feels so good to see you in pain Not shedding a tear I raise my hand high and drop it against your face Your head turns and looks at me Filled to the brim and ready to overflow with tears I take up the belt and the blows drop as rain would against the roof top All the while your eyes are fixed flowing a salty river That quenches the thirst of the ground I take up the acid and flow it down your throat It burns your insides As the inferno of my anger rages on Cry all you want I will never be satisfied I don’t give a fuck about you or your feelings I take up the gun and turn it on your head I feel your heartbeat racing As the trigger goes down so does you I look at you,you look at me My rage subsides as your heart slows Feeling accomplished I can finally rest As I looked in the mirror one last time.