WorthlessA Poem by KaseyI got pissed off at some people....
Worthless They are worthless psychotic beings They mean nothing to me I rather cut myself and bleed to death Then to be with them Once they are gone ill look back And remember those so called happy times Times that are meaningless They are nothing I rather see their guts torn out bleeding on the floor As I hear them cry out in pain Watching the horror in their eyes as i Slice away their hope This is what they mean to me They are worthless beings In no shape to survive They should die As I stare at my pale hands I see what they can do Covered with beautiful dark crimson blood I have had my revenge….. Yet…..I still hate all of them……. - Poison (Rin) © 2008 KaseyAuthor's Note
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