Death

Death is nice
its better than life
because i fight
with you

you liked me but not anymore
i don't know why

You made me suffer
you raped me and did not care

like my dad made me suffer

tell me why did you do this

because of you i almost killed myself

i had a knife in my hand

and cut my arm

I was bleeding and you where there

and laughing

i ask you why you where laughing

and you said you did not care

so i started to cry

death is better than life