Inevitability of My Life
Inevitability is such a strong term.
Vanity of my selfish life.
Everlasting pain showing me what I do wrong.
Great feelings telling me to push forward,
Only to be destroyed once I reach my goal.
No one can truly understand this irritation.
Every time I try, I just fail.
Insanity swelling up.
Nervously I try to persevere.
Sooner or later I will snap,
And that will be the time I finally lose myself.
Never ending darkness overwhelming me.
Eventually I will be consumed, or maybe I've gone insane.