the day of death

The day comes with great things to look for
The crying of a baby and people at your door
Must they come to make me glad
Or have they come to make me mad
In school i feel the sin of those
who try to lie or to impose
I will put an end to all
for i shall have everyone fall
with a dash of this
i shall cut my rist
let the blood leak
and kill my speach
will this pain ever end
if it does will i win

By demonx

i like to write stuip ass comment in order to make you guys made i dont really feel this way but i do get off to u guys getting mad and if u have a fucking problem with me call me bitch 313-9334677 i'll be at home ask for phillip bitch get at me