Find the best of every person
But I can't find it on them
They poke me, needle and needle
Deeper and more
It's not the pain that hurt me
It's the repetition
I want to stab them
But I don't have the guts to do it
Its too painful for myself
So I poke needles on others
My anger makes it fun
But when its gone
Its boring
Then I stab a pure being
My own friend
I realise I don't wanna be the needle that stab others
But its too late so I keep going
Now, my friend is a needle too
