That festering wound you call a heart

I want to take you and shake you until your blood drains out. I don't understand how people do this to one another. No dignity at all. Humiliation, distrust, disgust, and more humiliation, who the fuck do these people think they are? They have it all wrong. Their color pallets were flipped upside down and smeared beyond recognition, and they were given an ice pick instead of a brush. That isn't living, friend. That isn't life. You don't have to push and pull. If you are happy you shouldn't have to push at all. I promise you the things you are pulling for aren't going to make you happy. You've just never tried any other way.