Calamitous
Pseudo existence and uninhabitable lies,
You are the person I despise.
Death is the only path you can take,
Life in your case was a big mistake.
Sow the seeds of all your hate
In the people that have a good trait,
And if you're not totally satisfied
Then maybe you'll consider suicide.
But in my view you're already dead
A figure of imagination in my head
Nothing you'll ever do will matter anymore
You can't hurt me like you intended for.