Killing Me,

Is so easy for you isn't it?

You do it every day,

And you do it so easily,

And you just don't care.

Hurting me,

Is fun for you isn't it?

You do it so good,

I use to think you had a heart,

But now I see there's nothing there.

Hating you,

Comes second nature to you doesn't it?

You do it so easily,

Without a flaw,

And it hurts more than a life.

Breaking me,

It's so simple for you isn't it?

You like to see me bleed,

You wanna see more,

Well look on the knife.

Look at it,

Doesn't it make you worried?

Doesn't it make you cry,

Doesn't it make you curse,

Well it makes me shout with glee!!!!

I wanna die,

Are you still confused?

I'm slitting my wrists,

I'm killing myself,

Cause I'm just not me.

                                                              THE REAPER