The darkness creeps, seeps liquid-like into the depths of my soul.
I cry, scream plead for help but society is a fucked up system that rejects the unfamiliar and for that I am an anomaly.
I'm lost on this earth that humanity ruined with greed and carelessness and can't seem to find my way.
The feeling is of being trapped in a cavern of sadness and in it I am neck deep.
I struggle and claw to keep my head above the water, to catch a breath of fresh air that could possibly be happiness.
But the fangs of my demons sink into my ankles and I am drowned in sadness once again.
The experience of a thousand tortured deaths is all I have to show for my measly existence, and my importance is fleeting.
That is all.
