I Bit The Hand That Fed Me
I bit the hand that fed me.
Sad but yet, true.
Wasn't that hard,
I just stopped listening to you.
Leave me alone
All you do is tear me down
Go away from me,
Help me get rid of my frown.
You say I can't do anything
That it wouldn't matter
Why should my happiness
Be torn and shattered?
Why should I have to cry
Cause you choose to be mean?
Why do I suffer
While you gleam?
That cannot be right
So you must be wrong
Waiting in the midst to ruin me
Like you had this planned all along.
My bridges have been burnt
I won't go down that road once more.
I'm done.
Knock someone else to the floor.
That's all I had to say
All I wanted you to see.
That I did do something,
I bit the hand that fed me.
by
PrayForMeposted on 03/01/2009
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