I hate this book
It changed my look
Not welcomed in this world
I was hurled
Praying to God for who was my Goddess
I had hope but He left me hopeless
Now that I've stopped feeling
I started seeing
People with holes
With ripped out souls
Noone knows
Where this life goesThrough this months each hour I tried to find my way
It made me do stuff I hate to say
Every time it felt like judgment day
Even my demon cries
Noone said welcome since you said goodbye
Now my life is harder than rock I listen to
Still about this life I don't have a clue