Love. Blood. War. nDesign. Deceit. Control. nnThere’s no one here for everyone. nJust stick around until I’m gone. nI love you so, it hurts. nFor whatever that it’s worth. nAnd all the dark will fade away. nThe rumors and the lies. nAnd no one will remember if you even said goodbye. nnWhat’s the point in dying nWhen the world thinks you’re already dead? nWhat’s the point in crying nWith the rain beating down on your head? nnGreed. Hate. Lust. nDivine. Disgust. Distrust. nnHappiness comes in a pill, off a fifteen story windowsill. nYou long until I die, or at least until I try. nThe afterworks told me nothing. nOur problem still persists. nSo think about the stories, and the bullshit that you’ll miss. nnWhat’s the point in dying nWhen the world thinks you’re already dead? nWhat’s the point in crying nWith the rain beating down on your head? nWhat’s the point in lying nIf no one believes what you say? nWhat’s the point in dying nIf you’re already dead anyway? nIf you’re already dead anyway? nIf you’re already dead anyway? nnI hope you will remember me. nAt least say so to comfort me. nYou say goodbye so easily. nIt’s now or never nIt may seem really pitiful but, life became too beautiful. nThe pain of love unbearable. nIt’s now or never. nGone forever… nn