blood trikles down my arm
blade firmly rolls across my arms
watching it slowly deepen
feelin it open another layer of flesh
crying inside as i take my life tonight
stars feel far from bright as it rests on fright
the price was right!
i paid lifes blade
just watch me die !
cuz i will
tonight is right!
tonight i die
i slit
i lit up my last cigg
i sip my last beer
i think of a love
i think of my pet chompers
i think of bros
i think of hell
i tink of eneemys
oh how happy they would be without me!
oh how un tragic my death would be
oh my respect died
oh god , im sorry i was ever alive
p.s
this is really my fate
im really gonna do it
this is me no more
this is my last words
this was my last a joy
A sucidle Poem
a death poet that lived
it to its word
Were words alone are
bitter
and ignorance is truly
bliss
last word
: it was best this way
: i was never herd
:this is my last poem
: this is goodbye
: like my poems
: im dammbed
prayer
fallen from gods hands
into lucifers layer
as i am now his child
murder my innocents
burn me in your river
were the dambed are sleepless
corruppting my childhood
i am now a satins spawn!
amen
Birth sign: Aries
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