I bear something that is to be my end.
This burden is a gift that gives me life.
It is also a curse that tears me apart.
I guess it may be worth the pain of isolation.
Look where I am,
I am in one physical piece and I have made good choices
But all around me are people making bad choices
My curse is my darkness
My anger, my frustration against people
Will I be free from my darkness?
Will I be free from pain?