Blood

Why did I have to judge

People hate me now

I thought i was more clutch

So many people i disavow

So many people went suicide

I didn't listen to those people

Should of gave the good advice.

Yet i was just a evil ugly demon

My heart is in sorrow all death

My torture is not just a myth

Im always cry and turn in bed

I wish the pain i can do away with.

Peoples blood are in my dark hands

I wish I could bring them all back

I feel those families birth pangs

I got to do good pick up the slack.

Right now I going to do all good

Im not perfect but I will do my best

Those in pain and grief I just stood

I guarded and took a bullet in a chest