ViciousX19

I've been everywhere I've seen everything I don't want to see it again. Bad things happened. As they should, but you see these things didn't make me feel good. They were like thousands of knives, poking at my skin Wanting desperately to break in. I screamed I have taken him away, His life and heavenly soul. Would it matter If I didn't regret a thing? I'd be a murderer and a thief Since the day I was born Sprouting was the ground knotted and twisted My limbs creak with pain My heart beats with anger Of these things I've done Because darling, as you can see I am not real I never want to be I'd regret the moments that I