aftermath

What will become of me and the aftermath of trauma?

What the fuck is wrong with me and you and us and all the drama?

I don't want to be told how to feel or how to cope

I know I've finally gotten to the end of my fucking rope

Why you mad when you said you don't care?

Don't be sad when life isn't fair

I can't keep calling you a mother fucking liar

Finally found the finality I've been reaching

The pusher pushing his prayers and preaching

I know I repeat myself a lot and I'll repeat it again

I don't give a fuck but where the fuck have you been