Wake up!

Wake up! Wake up! Ugly face.
Wake up to see the mess you've created.
Are you proud to wake up in a distant atmosphere where you are not even sure how to begin breathing?
Does it make you feel good to hurt other people? Feel proud, you've made it.

You hurt those around you, now be proud and sophocate in the salty atmosphere that you've left behind.

Wake up! Wake up! ugly face.
Change the pattern before "it" changes you...leaving you alone, more alone than ever before; this time with a greater bitter taste, with a greater heart- blank- space.

Wake up! Wake up!

Ugly Face!