A hatred for the selfish.

Another person to whom I owe-
-All that, which lies can bestow,
My love, a heart and a fucking soul,
I wish I’d just buried you all in a hole.

So long, I wait, in my cocoon,
As they come to fall and come to swoon,
I’d murder you all, just for some silence,
So leave me alone, lest I resort to violence.

I thought the last one had taken it all,
But she didn't kick me and force me to crawl,
I’ll leave you to cry in this empty space,
-So that I alone, can yield a silent embrace.