by Nick Gisburne
Goodbye forever, you sack of old shit
Spare me the whining, I’m weary of it
Find a new future, but lose your old face
Waste your existence in some other place
Never come knocking, whatever the year
Always know where you are welcome: not here
Sail through a storm and jump over the side
Bury your dreams in the dirt where they died
Never look back, you will never be missed
As of this moment you do not exist
Try not to look like a loser. Too late
Choke on these two middle fingers of hate
This is forever and this is goodbye
No second chances, just fuck off and die
