Society is my greatest foe

I chose not to follow the flock

Life is afflictive and bitter

And I cry

I cry real tears

Tears of blood

Aand as the days go by

The pain worsens

And as it grows potent i start to scream out in distress

I cannot take it any longer

And i greatly crave death

Without thought i reach for a blade...

A puddle of thick blood and my body