09/08/2013

THIS MEANS WAR!

Everyone seems to be against me.
I am all alone in this world.
Cold and afraid.
I am blind.
I see only the dark.
And it is suffocating me.
I want out.
But my will is failing me.
Down on my knees screaming.
I punch the sky.
Anger in my eyes.
Anger in my heart.
I just do not understand.
What is going on?
What is going on with me?
Why is everyone telling me one thing?
Why is everyone telling me another thing?
I am mad at the world.
I do not care if it drives me mad.
This means war!

SCOTT DAVID BUCKLEY

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