• My eyes are burning, my soul is screaming, my heart is bleeding, please someone kill me. My anger is rising, my pulse is dying, no one can hear me silently crying.

    My life is fading, no one can save me, I don't know why they always hate me. What did I do for all of this pain, what did I do for suffering?

    I used to have dreams, but they became no more, they became nightmares, that I just could not ignore.

    I make mistakes, and you shove them in my face, why do you make me feel, like such a disgrace?

    One more line of poetry, one more line of blood, one more stroke of the knife, and I'll be done.