Lately a lot has been running through my mind
Thinking of what I left behind
Contemplating what's inside
All that's left is Suicide
I'm not scared
What others think about me OoO
I've been torn
What was it like before I came before
Sometimes I think about the world
Crashing and Burning Twisting and Turning
Then we all would die
This would be my revenge on Human Kind.
I'm Not Scared
What you think about me
I've been torn
To Bad I cant see what it was like before
When It's all over
No one will be left to live
I will see you all
Burning in the Bowels of Hell
I don't care
What you all think about me
I've been torn
I'm going to make you all wish you were never Born.