Monolouge Of An Screwed Up Teen.

Fire.

I'm a loose cannon as they say I'm a monster and my folks are bad parents for raising me the wrong way but is there a wrong way, have I ever killed a man? No but hell if I could, I still wouldn't but man, I wish I can because I'm stuck in this hellhole forever until I die and what's worse is when I am in this life I will probably break a million girls hearts and then a little girl will cry and become insecure and shy and that's what I have done all because I stick my head out in the sun, I have said it before and I have said it again, what's the use, all this mental abuse just for cells and atoms and dirt and while we are picking up the scrap and I pick it all up and make a projectile and load it in my magnum, I cock the gun and I fire, high into the sky or at my head one way or another we are all gonna end up dead, I have one reason to live and that's you.
My Prencess for always and ever and these words are true.