“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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