You are nothing but
the devil
now look at you, now
look at me.
Can't you see me
crying here, the hell
you walk away.
You said you really
love me but I can see
that you're a fake.
For you are nothing
but the devil and
use me every time, so
when will I say screw it all,
go lay in my grave
to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem