yamz inspired me to write a poem with no title you can name it yourself
but tell me what you think
Should I try to change whats already done
a persons death on my heart
maybe if I wish I could restart
stabbing my mom while her back was turned
it's too late no one could forgive me
I tried my best not to kill anymore
but my heart had a blood lust that no one death could fufill
maybe I should go look for sin
It follows me anyway
maybe I wanted attention
all I received was dissension
when I stabbed her she saw me
she payed attention to me then
but it was too late I was alreay hellbound
well as I said make your own title to me this is the nameless poem alright