Well the Love you have I don't want

The cold heart seems to be closed

Blood not running warm in my vains………

Love that runs like wine and then runs away with…….

Hate and fear……..

The suffing does not fear the end for it will give them……

Freedom in the end

No backbone for the spine less and trouble times for the heartless……..

The time I want I never seem to get it all and the time seem to be pointless in the end

Hell seem confort in the place Iv'e been a work that give you stress like putting a gun to my head  just fire and get it over with……..

The people that like you only like you for the thing you do the time to cut away is now

With this pill……..

With this razor……..

With this gun………

With this rope……..

With this doom that will end my life I can just say I love you and I stuffer because my life hurts to live to feel the pain that you feel to be away I feel like putting my self away bring me back to the home I know where I don't feel as messed up as everyone else………home is where you know your better then everyone else……………….