I am harboring something dark within my heart.
I can feel it beating, slowing me down to its pace.
Is this anger? Is this hate? Or is this pain?
I could never tell for these emotions were one in the same.
When will this darkness go away?
Merciless they were in their pursuit to ruin me.
Voices whispering in my ears, taunting till the madness is set free.
They say that things will fade over time, but as the clock ticks to its never-ending beat, instead of weakening, I feel it growing.
Existing and growing, garnering the power that would, no, will destroy me.
It will soon consume my being, transforming me into something else entirely.