Hate it

No passion, no light, no hope, just fear, fear of everything.
Hopelessness, uselessness, darkness covers you.
Faint, sick, despair.
Shadows in your shadow. Night in your day.
Moon in your sun.
Dreams die, your pride is suicide.
Greatest memory never existed.
Pain is your soul.
Help is not a word.
Your mind is the undead.
You fall.
You cry.
You die inside.
Faith gone.
Your alone in a world full of humans.
Your psychotic.
Your evil.
Your crazy.
YOU ARE ME.