its bad i know but its all from anger
i hate you
look at me as i bleed
you hurt her
this is it
i wish your death
you made it you
you walked that path
you hurt her
how will i forgive you
look at me
you made this
and now im going to brake it
you see this
i hate this...
all you do is put us in pain
all you do is aim
you stare at me
i stare at you
this will be the end of
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem