Who would have though that the happiest days of my life would also be the worst. Deep down inside my chest something has been growing... and soon I'll burst. I do not understand why it's here, but I do know that it hurts. What at first seemed a blessing turned out to be a curse.
This insidious beast, talks to me in my sleep. It tells me lies, until nothing but false hope fills my eyes. At first I tried to feed it, and when that didn't work I tried to free it. Why won't it just let me be?
Still, there it stayed, in my chest... growing bigger and stronger day by day. Even now, I can still feel it's foul poison lingering in my veins. What once brought me joy now only brings meΒ pain. I can't even remember when it infested my soul, but still I curse that day.
God please make it go away. I am a man, yet I am only human, and I now see my problem has but one solution. I must **** the love in my heart before it kills me. I must relieve some of this woeful misery, it's the only way.
It hurts me to say, but I have my reasons. The most important of which is simply self defense.
I must **** it before it kills me **** it before it kills me **** it, **** me Self defense