what you see is what you get
what you feal sends me regret
give me plesure
give me pain
i'll screem and scream
till i go insain.

bless your hards of black and gold
and bles the ones who withhold
i'll talk what i want with out regret
and with its i'll change not fret

your stuff is as good as mine
and with it i'll live in time
dear chris with your name so sweet
and the reaper i shall keep

of blood and sweat and guts and tears
you rellive your worst fears
my hate is strong and brewing now
forgiveness is a panfull howl

how dare you scorn me ignore me and so
you bitch i hope you burn alone
your pain will allway be there
threw a blackless wendo of dispare

a present now trund to rewen
a curse i give to never be trewer
a mirrre of the hate you feal
mirrored back three fold to feal.

hate is a powerfull word
you said it once to my friend
i heard.

to lie and wait and still in torchere
love it hate it feal it to
my hate was never there for you
but you did it you made it you brew it throught
now my hate is hatered for you.

Life for me is sweet and brilent i love to lie and i love to die and with my poem of love to another, i have a hope of nothing other.

love you all