Disgust - Quartered

A sure bad condition

Infected insations

Catering to grounds which we lay

A feeling diverted

But somewhat reverted

Annihilating me

It’s iratating me!

Fear not my intentions

To kill the affection

Of past times that care with no sway

If I dare care more for

Move on

Note forwards

Defy a carcinogen

I want to breath in now

That and if

I know Sweet dismay

Bound for!

Can’t steal my blood you’re bleeding

My eyes in falling bounds!

Every time this saria

Or been for glaria

I can’t feel the necessaria

Why can’t I live my own life?

We’re settling no strife

Why can’t I live this down?!

And live it now?!

That and if

I know

Sweet dismay

Bound for!

I’ve turned a shage

Oh can’t you know

Sweet dismay

Bound.

You’ve got me left to burn!

Disgust.disgust.disgust… disgust!

Disgusting!

NO!