If I died tomorrow would you even know?
Am I friend or am I foe?
Do you just forget about the pain I feel?
This world's so empty; it's unreal
Screw all you fakers with your pointless lies
Don't look for me when your luck dies
I won't be here for you to complain to
Our friendship was never even true
Don't try to use me; I'm no fool
I'm not just waiting for you to use me like a tool
God forgive me; I do hate
I hate this world; it is far from great
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem