You know its close, he's coming, he's waiting, watching.
For YOU.
He comes.
For the one that ruins lives.
The one who carries lies.
The one who will very soon die.
YOU.
Death is inevitable, for the sin of YOUR life will not weigh upon the earth, now do humanity a favor.
DIE.
YOU ARE READING
Venting Poems
PoetryNote: I WROTE THESE WHEN I WAS MAD/DEPRESSED/CONFUSED!! THERE IS HARSH AND VERY BAD LANGUAGE!! THESE PROBABLY FAIL VERY HARD!! DO NOT JUDGE OR I WILL TAKE YOUR SOUL WITH MY SHINIGAMI EYES!! \ D / D
