Why do you put me through such pain?!
Do you not understand me at all?
Why do you insist on talking to me,
When I could frankly care less?
In fact, I'd prefer it if I had never even met you.
Yes, that would be wonderful, indeed.
Leave me alone, or you will feel my end of my blade through your stomach until...
...No more shall you bleed.
To me you are like poison...I want nothing to do with you.
And every part of me you taint, I will suck your venom out with my black heart, as it would seem.
My life was better without you...When I look at you I feel irrevocable pain.
You hinder me and throw stones at me, yet you do not see me.
Just forget it! Stop trying!
Because no more am I listening to your false truths! No more will I suffer my past gullibility because of you.
I'm warning you now.
I don't want to hurt you, yet at the same time I do, for you have cut me so deep, and my blood is still pouring out...
What...are you going to lash with harsh words even more upon my hands? Then, by all means, strike me upon my back and face, for I am now numb to your blindness!
I hate you more than any other I've known. Is that why you are discomfited? You should be.
For, at night, before you lay your sweet head upon your pillow, I will be there...poisoning your dreams until you wake up at night in a cold sweat...until you sweat blood from your eyes, crying out at hidden obscenities.
There's nothing left in me that would feel anything then. My face would be as stone in a rainstorm...Neverchanging...
But wait...One thing on my face is changing. One feature I bequeath when I shall watch your life end and your death unfold. Seeing Death's hand covering your mouth from behind and you would be crying tears of terror. My eyes sparkling with hatred and my lips curling into sinister smile...
