let's hear another joke.

Everytime i sleep

I see a smoking gun in my hand

I hear the blast of the bullet leaving it's cage

And

It hits you

Leaving holes, black holes , holes so big I can see through you

I see you falling

Silently screaming

And no body

Nobody helps you

just lying there

Naked. Useless and with holes.

I have no sympathy for you

I throw stones at you.

No

Not rocks

But stones

I want pain to be inflicted on every tiny part of your body

I want you to feel the trepidation of ever time i pick up a stone and throw it on you

You beg for me to stop

I don't

You never got my Nos

I pick up my gun again

And my bullets race towards you

I've n

ever hated anyone so much