If I could paint how I feel 
I'd draw bullseye on your forehead, 
My anger is not misdirected 
Unless it somehow misses you

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Time spent on hate 
Is time gone to waste, 
I watch you point and click 
Your life away.

So cast the stones 
That I'll gladly catch
And I'll throw them right [bad word] back, 
I stand behind the things I say, 
You type the words 
You won't say to my face

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It seems you've let me go again, 
Just like the day you let me in, 
The best of intentions, 
You were never mine to begin with...

So step away from the [bad word] screen, 
See a world outside your scene, 
Maybe then you will know 
And realize the lack of threat you pose!