Push

I was the rejected one. The defective one. Neglected, rejected, unwound and hellbound. I knew it'd never change. I knew i couldnt deny this pain. Clarity cant be found here anymore. It up and left the room and locked the fucking door. I told you not to push me. You kept pushing and pushing me.
You coulda left well enough alone, but you couldnt, you wanted more.
I wasnt any good anymore.
Watch what happens when the cornered dog bites back.
Burned by the hand of god I was the rejected one.