Thoughts

only winners get to rule
only losers break the rules
to speak my mind, i'm not free
no one cares for that loser;me

nasty thoughts molest my brain
endless beatings hound my frame
I spew out cuss words; no regret
and there's a hole is my singlet

oh I'm so in love with death
that's the reason mama left
laying calmly at the sea side
steady plotting a Suicide

foolish ramblings of an idiot
never to be taken as serious
pain's torment;my religion
no comment on my vision