Hate revolve around me.
I am a figure in place, I cant cry i am screaming so load.
I can not even see my own little devils eyes growing in peace of mien.
Misery i loose, misery I abuse.
I cant even feel my dreams of a wife in the real life.
my pressures call on the phone.
would she her me, if she knew my shade.
she wisher "dadyboy".
I am stupid, i am screaming you want belong. The stupid words of not having a excuse in my home.
I am what i have to say the pain in the trouble i make.
I wrote in the start I wrote in the end of a poem that I cant even be man enough.
her causes call of her crush in a head of fear that cant be read in the news of mien, typical i am blind.

the broken bones in my heart. All the words of hate revolve in me.
My pressures call and whisper "dadyboy"
her causes call and for "unkown".
the misery I have the hate in me is red.
close indeed the misery is real and strikes like the first time of love.