It’s good that I don’t believe in you, because, if I did- me and my black friends would hunt your nigger ass down and kill you! I’m still going to make it my personal goal. If I ever can- you DO need to be concerned! I will still plan a way to kill your non existent ass!
Fuck you, you dumb fucker! I would personally enjoy, watching you- as I squeezed the last moments of life- from whatever face your pompous, omnipotence bitch ass self choose to inhabit at that moment in time.
You took my life. You took my happy. You stole my family. My friend. My comfort. My responsibility. My structure. The last thing I did care about; you took it. YEAH, YOU’RE GOOD. Now, I’m alone. Silent. Numb. Broken. I feel homeless in my own house. I can’t talk to people about it anymore. They’re all sorry, but guess what? It doesn’t- it can’t help! YOU fucked MY life up.
YOU, FUCKING, DUMB, MEAN, HORRIBLE THING. I HATE YOU!