“Thank You.” Really?

ありがとございました。


Such simple words

Can bring a smile to someone

Face

Their ugly, ugly face


The people of this world

Must roll in the dirt and rot

Of hell

For their cruel words hurt my heart


They balk in the spotlight

Leaving me

Dragging me

Undecided on where to place me


So why should I thank them?


おはよ!


Good morning?

Fuck it

What’s a good morning when I still here

Living among these two-faced shits


“You’re so smart”

“Wow! You made that grade?”

“Oh course it’s **Hollow”**

“Fist Bump Treestump!”


I smile, that doesn’t mean I like it

My heart swells with pride

But my mind longs for death

Their blood staining my hands


So no, mornings are not good for me


こにちわ。


Hi,

Or afternoon, I guess

Please go away, before I lose control

Even my friends are concerned for my sanity


But they don’t understand

They don’t see the world as I see it

I try to tuck that little piece of me away

I’m very good at lying, you see


Just yesterday, my sweetums

Honey Bear

Said that she would be praying for me

_She doesn’t even have a religion_


Fuck off, I don’t want your hellos!


死ぬ。


Okay

For that one I used a translator

I’m not as smart as you think I am

Okay?


Kill you

Stab me

Hang you

Shoot me


I’m questioning what’s real

What’s not

So please explain to me

Why is everyone saying—


ありがと?

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