Hope you die
Don't close your eyes
I'll sneak up
This ain't a bluff
Rip you to shreds
Thank god you're dead
"She's sooo nice"
Sorry I took her life
She don't fool me
She ain't even worth a salary
Go die in a hole
Dead body in the cold
Organs infected
Anger directed
At your bloody face
You waste of space
YOU ARE READING
Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.
