Red Thread

So many movies Touching the memories Leaving you cold Or making you cry No one to run to No one to hold you No one to take you Away from the need to go to hell All of the ugly Field of vision Maybe the anger Is just what you needed Go to hell fuck you Go to hell fuck you Go to hell Mirror mirror Help me see clear Say yes Say maybe See possibilities Go to hell fuck you Go to hell fuck you Go to hell I love you i love you too