suicide room

dead inside but we're all still here like zombies in our own dreams because after being exposed to reality we kill ourselves.

Saturday, June 7, 2014

fuck you

There's a look on your face that I'd like to knock out, see the sin in your grin in the shape of your mouth. All I want is to see you in terrble pain. Though we won't ever meet I remember your name. Can't believe you were once just like anyone else, then you grew and became like the devil himself. Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say, but I don't think I can so fuck you anyway. You are scum, You are scum and I hope that you know that the cracks in your smile are beginning to show. Now the world needs to see that it's time you should go. There's no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow. Can't believe you were once just like anyone else, then you grew and became like the devil himself. Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say but I dont think I can so fuck you anyway. Bet you sleep like a child with a thumb in your mouth, I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth. Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say, so much crap coming out, it must take you all day. There's a place left in hell with your name on the seat, with a spike on the chair just to make it complete. When you look in the mirror do you see what I see, if you do why the fuck are you looking at me? There's a time for all of us and I think yours has been. Can you please hurry up cause I find you obscene? We can't wait for the day that you're never around. When that face isn't here and you rot under ground, can't believe you were once just like anyone else, then you grew and became like the devil himself. Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say but I dont think I can so fuck you anyway.

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