Ironic

Bloody eyes screaming for mercy
As the pain hits me again.
Harder and harder
Till I can't breathe anymore.

You're merciless in your hate
I did nothing to you
But try to make you understand
That I'm not there to make you mad

You hate me because I'm like you
In every way, shape, and form
And you hate who you are
So you hate me too.

My heart goes out to you
My tormentor
For I have nothing but pity
For you to take

I pity who you are
And what you have become
And who you used to be
For that person was none other than me.