changed.

you've changed.
i don't recognize you anymore.
and no one else does either.
do you even recognize yourself?
i don't think you care.
you're bitter. you're cold.
the very thing you fought against, has now become the core of who you are.
you pick and choose who you show compassion to.
and that reveals that your compassion is self-righteous.
and therefore not compassion at all.
you bite the hand that feeds you as if you were entitled.
we know you are just using us.
you're are really not that cunning.
i hope you grow up soon.
it's hard to believe what you say.
you're just so insincere.
you've been caught in lies.
and they just keep coming.
maybe you lied all along.
i would not be surprised.
you always play the victim.
and it's getting kind of old.
so wallow in your self-induced depression.
it will fester to your soul.
the callous is closing in.
your heart consumed in hate.
you've cut yourself off from the land of the living.
soon will you will be...
completely numb.
completely dead.