I COULD HAVE KILLED IT

I wish death was having blood
I wish death was breathing
Or maybe if if it was a human being or animal.

Because I could manage to make it fell the way I fell,I when I think of my grandfather

I freak and my blood vessels just pump lilke never before,I just sweat is one second, and stop thinking

But the only thing that is ring in my mind on that second is only the wish of seeing death in person, so I could show the pain it show my grandfather when it took him

He was helpless, feeling pain day and nights, no moving nor speaking,just pain after pain
until death you death done him

I hate you death!
I hate the way you make me feel!
I hate the way you make my grandfather feel!
I wish you were living on my block in the village and meet you going alone
Either on daylight or darknigth
I could kill you with my barehand s