will they leave?

My Dieing Wish.

(this poem isn't suppose to have rhythm or rhyme)

the earth, filled with so many people.

i wish i could pushes them all away,

they should mean nothing, i hate them all. i hope they disappear, all humanity...

my true feelings could never come out, cause people would always judge me... and eventually hate me after.

but now that im older i can say, do, feel however the hell i want!

todays the day i tell the world, people how i feel.

I HOPE HUMANITY BURNS TO DEATH FOR ALL THEIR STUPID PATHETIC SHIT!

My dieing wish is to live to see the day that every one on earth parishes.

the pnly thing i wish for, for the people is that they end quickly without knowing what hit them...

or that could be me just being nice...

who knows anymore...

People, i wish i could push them all away..