Everyday when I open my eyes I see death upon life's despise can't seem to think what's wrong or right with these dreadful thoughts that come from my mind, endless hate when you walk upon the streets people getting murdered deaths fate, so much pain and hate in the Souls of gods unloved children, me myself a victim of life's pain, a corrupted troubled soul like myself witnesses death upon life's past, witnessing and noticing on newspapers and...
