Fight Fight Fight

They will kill you untill the moment you die.

Why you failed life.

A tribute to the people we all should hate.

You lack confindence.
You lack personality.
That's why you're weak.

You're not shy.
No, you just have no self-confidence, because you have nothing to be proud of.
You don't even have the guts to improve yourself. Too afraid for another failure.

Mirror's aren't shy.
There is just nothing that's beautiful about you. Silly human.
Don't impress us with clothes. That's a bunch of fabrics, not wou you are.

Others aren't shy.
They just don't want to talk to you. They see how obviously fake you are.
Haven't you noticed that the ones who do talk to you are as disgusting as you?

Who are you.
You're nobody.
You failed life.

And I sometimes tend to kill you.
Just to put you out of your misery.

I like it when birds spread their wings but don't fly.

I just found this on my hard drive.

V.R.

The days without the days with torment
I smell, and smell, and still smell your scent
I didn't see blood for a while
And decide whether it's now or never
I could make you mine forever
But now it's dripping from my smile

The sun is my moon

We cry and we crawl

For there comes the fog

To cover us all