Hardcore Drama

You clog my mind with anger,
You claim to know what's best for me,
But when I wanted your opinion,
You were nowhere to be seen.

You appear at your convenience,
Just to criticize my ways.
But you cloud your view of my life,
With a self-created haze.

Fuck You! Fuck You! Fuck You!
I don't need your fucking help!

A friend when it's convenient,
And enemy when not,
I don't want your support,
Or any advice that you've got.

I won't appease your ignorance,
By letting myself down,
I won't compromise my persistence,
Just because you try to put me down