Mõtlesin, et postitan siia ühe luuletuse mis mulle väga meeldis.
My hatred towards you could fill seas
it could fill all the books in the world
it wouldn't be enough
There's nothing in the world
I could do to make you see
just how much I hate you
this powerlessness makes me cry
I suffer from the pain of my hatred
but why don't you?
it seems to me that all you do
is mean to hurt me, make me hate you
why do you torture me?
I just wish you died
then I would spit on your face
and I would be statisfied