I give up on you... Your a lost cause, a wasted soul. So much talent wasted. If there was a god he would have shown you mercy stripped your life from you and given it to somone that earned half the oppertunitys you have pissed away. I never knew the human mind could be so frail for some. You are weak. You dont have a life you bear existance as an eye sore, a blemish on the face of mortality. You must be purged of your puss filled soul. You need to just die amd burn in hell fire. You are nobodys anything whdn your gone noone will morn you noone will care. Doubtfull even a memory of you will linger for a seconed in anyones mind. You a henc forth cursed. No blessing can lift no prayer can swade. You are unforgiven and will die cold and alone. You have been tried and sentanced you will be exicuted by the knuse that you twist your self and your too feeble to see it. I wish the worst for you. And I hope im there at your momey of reconing to see your body twitch and squirm. Im not the boogy man im the harbinger of your guilt and sin. I will see you driven befor my on all four like filthy beast you truly are. But dont have to do anything but watch you fall to your knees on your own. And I will bask in your self inflicted torture as pore as star light and your screams will be my lulaby. You know nothing of how crule I can be. in time you will know all to well.
Posted on: Wed, 24 Jul 2013 13:45:53 +0000
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