• I made a girl cry,
    I'm a b*stard, that doesn't deserve to live.
    I remember the day we met,
    to her, my love I give.

    Then I ripped it from her hands,
    she wallows, crying in pain.
    What have I done,
    I must be insane.

    I broke her heart,
    I deserve no love.
    I already know,
    the most I deserve is a shove.

    Who am I,
    that I punished this girl.
    I make myself sick,
    at my own sight I hurl.

    I run to the bathroom,
    I look in a mirror, seeing a young boy.
    I shatter the mirror with my fist and yell,
    "You b*stard! You became the monster that you wanted to destroy!"

    I know I deserve no sympathy,
    all I deserve is death.
    Today, I hang myself,
    in attempt to quench my breath.

    I broke her heart,
    I took something that I can't give back.
    I now know that I deserve death,
    because a heart is what I lack.

    I don't deserve any sympathy,
    only to be kicked while I'm down.
    I want to kill the man that did this to her,
    in my own condemnation I drown.

    I am an animal,
    one that you should damn.
    As my dying act, I will do one right thing,
    I will exterminate this pest that I am.