My poem 'THE ABANDONMENT OF RELIGION' iz jus wht i feel,no offence

Cant be misunderstood,when no1 understandz

Pain iz nuthin but d deepest form of pleasure

All fake in our own unique way

Turn evil cuz uve lost ur will to feel

Im not crazy...jus have a different way of perceiving things

Got a pretty face
duzent giv you reason to stare
one more look
and il brawl you eyes out
pull off all your hair

Sleep my friend and you will see
that dream iz my reality-metallica

Don judge me
o stare like u can see rite thru me
you don kno a thing
don kno how hard it stingz

Ur tearing me apart without realizin a thin
rippin my heart out like its sumthin so amusing
u cant not feel dis pain,this trauma in in
u can not feel my hate for you
hwmuch i want to rip u apart n spit on you