When I Die

Bam!! Thats where it starts and that when i died. I sat there tied to an old wooden chair, I wasn't helpless but my family was. I was the lucky one but i didn't care as soon as the gun trigger let out three single bullets my emotions cleared me. He smiled at me because the job was done, that was his job but it also gave me my job my obsession. After that day nothing matter to me except for killing that sun of a bitch. He killed my family, he killed everything important to me just because that was his obsession it brought joy to him. Killing him would bring joy to me, because now in my life thats the only thing I'm living for now.