Poezja

Some won’t believe, the things I’ve done.
I hate life, the killing has just begun.
 
Don’t stand in my way, or you’ll be next.
Everybody has put, my mind to the test.
 
I’ve reached the point, and now I will break.
My world is full, of anger, hurt and hate.
 
My mind is full of rage, is what nobody can see.
The thoughts in my mind, just cause the agony.
 
What can be done, to make it all go away?
Just live in more misery, each and every day.