One mistake leaving me
Mistake of making me cry
Mistake of making me miserable
Just one mistake you'll die soon
I change for good not only cause I want him to die
My parents got killed
And when I found who it is they gonna all die
I'm cheerful,friendly,and I show mercy to them but past is past people change
Like me
Now I'm evil,I don't show mercy to anyone anymore , and now I kill people brutally
Now it's time for my sweetest revenge you'll ever see
The revenge of a gangster
Problems. It's my everyday.
Hell. It's my life.
Death. It's my goal.
Love. It's my weakness.
Fight. It's my strength.
Friends. I care.
Family. Nothing.
Enemy. Hobby.
Suffer. Pain. Hurt. Endure. Feel. Agony. Anguish. Misery. Woe. Torture.
They're my words.
Is there a possibility that this kind of life I have will change?
Am I going to change?
What if I change?
But how?