You Don't need me
Well I don't need you
i grew up
and you jsut F**ked Up
Youll beg for more
Pure intentional Gore
The messiest Killings
of human emotions
What a beutyful sight
So much intensity as I pass by
Try not to cry
as you hate yourself for telling these lie's
No help
As You'll fall to you're knee's
You'll Scream
How did this happen to Me
All the arguments all these points you fought so hard
To keep yourself happy
all you're friends Never Knew
Now you know
We are Threw So thank you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such pain in the word of beg To the heart it spears me In a fur of anger which you shed We search for the inside you, me, we For your words I beg.