"Poetic Justice"

I long for poetic justice
I long for someone to wash
The blood from my wrists
I'm sorry I didn't kill you long before this full moon
And that's as much of an apology as I'll offer you

I drag the pen across the page for you
LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME FUCKING DO!
You have degraded me
HOW CAN YOU NOT FEEL GUILTY?
You ruined my fucking life
YOU'VE TAKEN ALL THAT'S MINE!

This blood runs down my wrists
It was not I who slit them!
This blood runs down my fists
I keep them so tightly clenched
My arms are covered in red...

TELL THE GOVERNMENT!
TELL YOUR MOM!
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU SAY!
REALIZE I CANNOT BE STOPPED!

I drag the pen across the page for you
LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME FUCKING DO!
You have degraded me
HOW CAN YOU NOT FEEL GUILTY?
You ruined my fucking life
YOU'VE TAKEN ALL THAT'S MINE!

TELL THE GOVERNMENT!
TELL YOUR MOM!
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU SAY!
REALIZE I CANNOT BE STOPPED!

I'm sorry I didn't kill you long before this full moon
And that's as much of an apology as I'll offer you