Kill

you say you want me dead, then why don’t you put the gun to my head?
why must i be the one to die? why can’t it be you?
i’m sick of all your judging and all your lies.
the smart person is the one who says nothing and knows how horrible life is.
that would be me, not you.
you think people like you, but they don’t. they use you for their own gain.
thats just the truth.
how would you like, to know what i know, to see how i see?
if you knew how horrible it is, and how it destroys you, you would say no.
this world is full of darkness and no one sees it till they truly experience it.
tch, you are all so stupid and inconsiderate towards others.
how would you like it if i killed you?