Okay so I know that some people have depression so bad or have a bad life, some so bad that I get angered, and that they think of killing themselfs and I'm conflicted with that because sometimes it's your choice but also there has to be a single straw of white light in the darkness that you should hold onto, but me ... I think about killing others, like father's who beat there children so bad they bleed because they spilled his beer, or mothers so cruel as to starve there children so they can feed themselfs and I just want to gut them like a pig and stake them above a fire so they can slowly burn and rot in hell