Free

He used to degrade me, he used to break me, he used to ignore me, now he hates me... Even more than before but he hasn't changed, he's still the same man that can flip with the switch, he's not angry at me but rather the world... I'm guilty of crossing his path, I'm guilty of becoming a variable in his math, I'm guilty of giving up on being part of his staff... He's a real lifelong mentally ill individual, a hated  song, alcohol soaked, physically strong
(look at my scars) now he's long gone... THANK GOD
I arrived to his presence, he's not a gift, no longer can I lift him up! I ran to his absence... Promising to never look back!