I feel the lost
Surrounding my heart
The pain facading my life
The truth buried in deep
Past the murders
Past the suicides
On to the homicides
Showing no resistance to torment
One's only soul
Shaping the lies
Controlling the emotions
Of ones true self
Belauding the abhorrence to my identity
Of late reactions to guilt
Screaming the agony away
Of ones last hope yet
From sickness to affliction
In the matter of someone’s last gasp of breath
Changing the color of my eyes
The blood seen a crimson red
Misery shakes me
Anguish cries out
Passion of pure hatred
And the cries of death
Finally distorting me
Into a despondency deranged killer
Of ones destroyed being
Waiting for the next helpless victim 
Wanting to kill ones innocent self.
luvd_n_forgotten Community Member 
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