To The Core

<br>If I could paint how I feel,<br>I`d draw bullseye on your forehead<br>my anger is not misdirected unless it somehow misses you<br><br>time spent on hate, is time gone to waste,<br>I watch you point and click your life away<br><br>so cast the stones that I`ll gladly catch<br>and I`ll throw them right back, I stand behind the things I say,<br>you type the words you won`t say to my face<br><br>time spent on hate, is time gone to waste,<br>I watch you point and click your life away<br><br>it seems you`ve let me go again,<br>just like the day you let me in,<br>the best of intentions,<br>you were never mine to begin with<br><br>so step away from the fucking screen,<br>see a world outside your scene,<br>maybe then you will know and realize the lack of threat you pose