a short time in
a short time in hell for an eternity in heaven
is it worth it
thoughts only get deeper as it strikes 11
12 o’clock and my thoughts aren’t getting any better
i tried once and and failed but i already wrote the letter
i look over it again and here’s what it reads:
dear esteemed family and colleagues,
i hope your minds isn’t to disturb...ed as it reads
and don’t worry; i already posted this letter on my news feeds
i got tons of inboxes and false threats
that if i do this my soul will be full of pain and regrets
but tell me can people feel regret from a deathbed
ima tell why i did it before you even ask why
and mom please refrain from starting to cry
mom, family, and old friends, they say that good beginnings have no ends
if you would’ve believed me this would’ve never had to end
everyone looked but nobody saw the dark in my eyes when i turned 15
you see my stepdad gave me a special gift for my birthday
he beat me, raped me, and laughed as i lay
covered in lies blood and my fake father’s semen
a virgin flower ripped from its roots by a sick demon
i tried to tell you mom but you were too busy
i bet now you wanna sit down and listen to me
but wait there more icing on the cake
funny as i start to write this my hand starts to shake
I remember when i was 12 and stepdad got so mad, i think it was because i didn’t take out the garbage, i told him that i had
now he was a bit drunk cause he got fired from his job
but he crossed the line when i stepped in the bathtub
i couldn’t even scream before he shoved my head underwater
and i swear as i drowned i saw a picture of my real father
i think it was god that made that knock on the door
guess who, his new girlfriend stopped him,that dirty little whore
Stepdad,remember when i was 9 and you kicked my dog down the stairs
i wonder if you cried when his neck broke and ligaments teared
and when i was 3 and you broke my tricycle
i think you told me that a kid stole it
but you know i never believed you one bit
i saw you slam the car door as you shouted at the world
light my tricycle on fire and laughed till you hurled
your a sick bastard and i hope you had a nice ride
i wish i could be there to watch you as you die
i just hope you know you win, but u made a big mistake fucking with the wrong kid
sincerely,6 feet under::*
p.s i hope you turned the franks off on top off the stove cause if you dont the curtains above are gonna catch on fire:)
p.s.s i also put a lit match near a bottle of gasoline, i know you’re shaking like a turtle out of its shell
but you should’ve know heaven on earth equals an eternity in hell!
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