Evil Awaits
Sometimes- My heart pounds in pain. I want to scream at the top of my lungs, "Why! Why do you torture me so!" Satan- I have stared him in the face. Hell's fury burns depression into my brain. What keeps me going? Do you know? Will- Power Kill- What God has created he'd say. Oceans of emotional waves crash through my mind. Life is loss and loss is pain. Life- Squeezes the breath from my lungs. Can't breathe. Want to die. Kill me, suicide is a sin. Release me from it before I go insane. Written August 26th, 2001 © on Aug 26 2001 05:17 AM PST 0 • 1
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