The end

I wasn’t built for this world

A mistake from the start

How can so many be okay with torturing me

Throughout the night

I didn’t ask for this

I didn’t deserve all of these unending fights

But you broke me

You hero

Outstanding example of a man

Beating me

Not caring about my tortured journey home The nothing I had to face

Fucking prostitutes with your mouth agape

There is no hope

There is no goodness

There is no justice

Just pain that never stops 

The only ones I’m sorry to 

Are my children

But they were taken 

And are no longer mine

So this ends tonight

Sorry for not being more silent and brave

As I drive the knife into my veins

Fuck off

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