HATE

Hate is all i feel
Hate is what ive become
Hate is overwhelming
Something has to be done.

i feel the need to kill
i feel the need to inflect pain
sombody with a good life
their blood i will drain

Cut them from their neck
Cut them from their throut
cut them so many times
they feel no need to choke

they will die in the moonlight
they will die in my arms
I will just stare and laugh
till their life was gone

im watching his family cry
im watching his parents mourn
im watching his friends weep

im feeling kinda bad
im feeling a little strange
i dont like this feeling at all
only one thing will get rid of this pain

pull out the gun
cock it slowly
put it in my mouth
close my eyes

then only will my problems be gone
then will i finaly be happy
re live my childhood memories
pull the trigger just like my cousin ben