Deceived by friends.
Hurting myself for my life there is nothing else.
Demons and Angels watching me to see what is going to happen to me.
I see a baseball bat near my door, angered saying I cant take it anymore.
My room destroyed with all the things gone.
Maniacal laughter starts with destorying everything else.
Everything in desolation I cant keep anymore as I laughed like a maniac more and more.
Rage has taken over me once more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I LOVE THE ANGER! ! ! it's so diabolikal and evil. Awesome poetry -Tyease