• i cut,
    but feel no sarrow.
    i love,
    but in return get pain.
    i hate,
    and it grows stronger.
    i scream,
    yet no one listens.
    Now you Die!

    my sarrow is an ever lasting hatered.
    my pain is killing me.
    my hate burns inside me with an ever lasting pasion.
    at your death I shall not cry!

    when you die i shall smile.
    for my hate has condemed you.
    I shall watch ypu rot away as if never existing.
    my life will now be some what happy.
    now tha you are dead,
    I feel alive!

    I hope you rot,
    in ever lasting darkness.
    I swear i could hear you when u cry!
    the thought of it makes me smiles.
    and you know exactly why!