Have you ever felt like the world was slowly crashing down on you; crumbling you into the smallest of pieces? Like everything surrounding you is laughing at the person you've become. Mocking every mistake that has occured in your life. Never to be good enough for heaven but never bad enough for hell. Never being comfortable in your own skin. Everyone sees you but not really you. Like watching a red skinned cockroach. Unlikeable and allowed to be mistreated. Society isn't forgiving. They rely on your sins to determine who you really are. They don't care about the good as long as you have done something bad.
