Poetry of thought

Interception

You dumbass little shit
Look at what you've done.
You say that you're depressed?
Now she's the only one!

It was her story to begin with
Now you've ruined that thing too.
You just basically take lives
With every thing you do.

You listen to me now.
I'm no demon. this is you.
There is no other way
To make it to level two.

You ignorant little child.
Stop getting in the way.
You're just as lost to her as well
And now you get no say.

Bury yourself in all your lies
And damnit, do it well.
Because the day that I'll come back for you
Is when you've burned in hell.