What do you want? The answer to that question leaves the soul of a man naked, exposed in his absolute purity. It tells you who he is.
I want my loved ones to hate me as much as I do. Just so that, when I die, no one misses me.
Dear God, I want no one to miss me.
I want punishment for my soul... I don't want to be forgiven.
Help me, Lord. Please change my angry heart.
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