Thursday, September 25, 2008

YOU DIE NAO

I HATE THE WAY YOU USED ME IN YOUR PLANS WITHOUT ME KNOWING THAT I AM BEING USED. EVERY TIME I REMEMBER OUR DAYS TOGETHER, I CAN'T HELP IT BUT TO LIVE WITH ANGER. I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU DIE WITH THE WORDS YOU TOLD ME JUST FOR ME TO CARE MORE ABOUT YOU. YOU WILL DIE SOON. I CAN'T WAIT ANYMORE FOR THAT DAY TO COME. THAT WILL BE THE MOST APPROPRIATE DAY TO PARTY. DON'T WORRY, I'LL PRAY FOR YOUR SUFFERING TO END SOON.

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