Hell I've Made

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.