Bravo.
Allow me to applaud your way
of hurting my feelings.
Bravo.
I applaud again
your dishonest and disgusting promesses.
Everything I felt
in our intimacy, was so beautiful.
Who could imagine
that you would turn everything into suffering?
I hate you so much that I'm scared
of the way I hate you.
I wish that, when you die,
there were no place for you.
Because Hell is like Heaven,
compared to your soul.
I ask God to forgive me for wishing
that you can't rest in peace after your death.
I hate you so much that I'm scared
of the way I hate you.
I wish that, when you die,
there were no place for you.
Because Hell is like Heaven,
compared to your soul.
I ask God to forgive me for wishing
that you can't rest in peace after your death.
Bravo.
Allow me to applaud your way
of hurting my feelings.