I knew from the start
That I had fire in my heart
They mock or they cheated
My rage was overheated
Pop, pop
Snapped there jaws and I was on top
Just stop
This is all that I could tell myself
My heart was doing another
Its tells me to
Stab, stab
To late it had already made my choice
There blood is flowing
From here I was knowing
My demonic heart has been leading me down the wrong road
Cut
Cut my wrists
Laid there dieing
The world didn't need someone like me
Someone with my demonic heart
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I would like to translate this poem
excellent write. the world may not need you, but there is always someone in the world that does need you.