I can't bare to look at you succubus *****.
You scorned me a innocent soul.
Alot lies that turned to true hell.
Blaming me and cursing me.
Go away and burn hell.
I want to run away from it all.
You stupid "consultant"
You told them all my darkest secret.
My secret that destorys me every ****ing day.
Now i hate... i hate you.
Things that gave me pleasure.
Now give me a sense of dread.
You are the bitch that makes me wish that i was dead.
My blood once red, now runs a darkened Blue.
I walk by everyone and there stare... they stare into my eyes.
I have little too no soul.
My goal is too die with some honor left.
War gives someone great honor.
Maybe i should become a freelancer and fight for the money.
Taking upon the gun for the highest bitter.
I want to run away.
War is would be paradise.
You are hated in my eyes.
For everything that i ever did.
You sickend me.
My head easily thinks of twenty differnt ways to kill.
They who stand behind you're false pretence and evidence.
Death will come with the reaper.
Prepare for that time... because i'll be wearing the black coat and having the gun.
author note
No i am not mad or pissed i am just writing down some hate. :3 im not mad or depressed just tired and needed to relief stress and this popped into my mind.
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