My friends say they know me.
But they don’t!
They say they know what is best for me.
But they don’t!
They say that he was bad for me and it was for my own good.
But it is not, he loved me for me not for my title or my popularity!
My parents say they are good friends.
They are wrong they don’t see behind there mask of disseat and lies!
Finally I can’t handle it any more, I write to them.
In the end I told them to F*** off and destroy there own life.
I took the knife to my throat and ended it. Now I am free from there hellish hands and there lies that destroy my life.
I hope they burn in hell for there hellish ways and suffer in Hades fiery depths!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem