The voices don't lie
The voice say the truth
The voices are the ones
Who warned me about you...
You lied and made me feel loved
But I should've known you cannot feel
So I guess tonight
You can be my meal...
I hope you die
And I hope it's soon
Cause for my heart broken
And your fat is full of gloom...
I hope Death will punish you
For him and I are great friends
And soon
You'll suffer to no ends...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem