I wrote this after watching the news some time ago.
The justice system just makes very angry sometimes, and when I'm angry i write so this is the result
Bottomless bottles all around
Broken soul has lost her sound
Blood-shut eyes and cigarettes
The Smell of pain and regrets
The tears that appear from the memories
Have become seeable accessories
The choices that you made
The touch from the hands you on me laid
You ruined all hope I had in me
That’s the bitter taste of my destiny
Will those five months you had to do
Ever cure the five senses scarred by you?
