A country formed by crimanials

You’d always try to empress by any
Kind of ways you can,
You’d try to make me laugh,
You’d do anything get my attention,
You’d try to win me back,
But don’t!

You may like me,
But I obivously hate you.
Its completely the opposite of your
Feelings that you have for me.
I hate you in any possible way,
And there’s no way you would win me
Back.

A country formed by crimanials,
Wars all over the place-
no way to stop it,
Like there’s no way of stopping you.
Gunshots are heard from over a mile,
Bolets moving at the speed that can’t be seen-
Just like the way I cant even look at
you no longer.

If you’d be able to count all the crimanials
on the street,
And if count the people that got hurt by them-
Making them even scared to come outside
Or even loosing their loved ones.
And than if imagine how you’d hurt me in
Many ways,
Your answers would be answered for why I
Hate you this much.

If I ever had my way,
I’d make all the crminals like you
pay big time,
Making sure you’d learn your lesson fro once.
But what can I say,
It’s a country foremd by criminals…