The Imposing Will

I cant wait untill the day
When I will finally be free
Of your imposing will
It gives me the urge to kill
Lies you tell, slavery sells
Fortune and fame, the controlling game
The end of a world, scared little girl
The piercing truth blinds

All my wishes, the fancy kisses
I can't believe I ever fell for you
And in your exile, I hope your fake smile
Is as blatant as the one I gave you.
I hope you're happy, hope life is crappy
But just so you know, I am doing well.
Better off now without you
Without you, I've never been so happy
On my own, I finally have a voice to
Speak my mind, I'd like to send you to hell

I'd like to watch you burn in hell
But you'd be too close to me
I'd like to see you fry
But fhats too close
I'd like to watch you burn
But thats too close to me
I hate to think of the days
When I waited to be freed
Of your imposing will
It gives me the urge to kill

You always asked why I'm so angry
I'd just say I'm from the south
But what I really meant was
I hate you so very much