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I'm feeling so much rage

Like I'm trapped in a cage

No one to let me out

What the fuck is this all about?

I want to know

But no one will tell

So fuck this world

Go to hell

I would break out now

But I don't know how

So what do I do?

Should I kill you?

Seems good to me,

No one would see

So hand me that knife

And I'll end your life

Hope you bleed to death

On your last breath

Watching you die

Gives me a high

Another tally in the book

Single stab is all it took

I love the blood and gore

Think I'll add a couple more

I'll kill your family tree

Chop it down to the seed

Make sure its unseen

But truly obsence

I'll walk away from the scene

With my clothes completely clean

And without a second look,

I'll add them to the book.