The Battle Within

Wandering aimlessly through the hallways of time,
Screaming at the people that have torn me down to what I have become.

I am nothing, but what life has molded me into,
The pain and suffering I once felt has slowly drifted away and has only merged into me,
Becoming me, becoming what I am scared of.

Death seemingly is the only way out, but I cannot succumb to what THEY want of me,
I must go on, I must defeat the deception known as my life.

I cannot hold on much longer,
How long has it been?
Am I dead or am I truly living?
Everything is a blur,
I close my eyes...
Death becomes of me.