The true art of writing comes from the heart and not from the mind, if it does not tis not an art of writing. |
I need to die, |
Live every day like its your last, because you never know when its going to end. |
Hate lies in the minds of those that cannot accept people for what they are. Do you fear us? The ones you consider 'not normal?' |
To die is the only purpose of life. |
When the world ends and day turns to night, evil will walk the earth and Darkness will reign once more. |
For seventeen years I have waited for nothing, living in total silence, in hope I can find what it is I am searching for. |
My soul is eternally corrupted by your harsh judgements and deceit. |
Darkness cry my tears of sorrow. Embrace me and take the pain away. Take me forever. |
Animals are the Gods of this world; we are just oblivious towards it. |