Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I'm to strong for small word's.
Those words will make me the murderer to your bully.
And I will buy a bat and tie that big besh up and will beat the hell out of the big Bully.
And when I'm done I will throw gas on them and light them on fire to their ash.
And we will all dance and eat smores over the dead pile of ash.
I created a butterfly to the sky.
I took a mess and made something beautiful out of it.
Someone who thought they were bigger then my storm's.
So bye BIG BITCH.
Your dead, I killed you to many various ways.