Feeling is the hardest thing to do.
Actions lead by words of Ignorance.
Hatred that manifests inside.

Controls my pathetic existance.
Fuck this. I am alone in this hell
I've made for me.
Lost my soul is burning.

I am alive through wishing not to breathe.
My grave will rise to meet you.
I can live no more. For the way I am.
Die in a world of pain.

Salvation, solitude.
Satisfactioin reigns over second thought.
Feeling no mercy at their point of injury.
Pain inflicted on those within reach.
Why must I unconsciously Destroy.