MY LINE CROSED BY ME MYSELF AND I -------------------------------------------
I crossed my own line im on the border of insane or sane ! Im for sure not myself any longer @ NIGHT i SEE MYSELF in a world were no cares to take to take the time to talk to me as if im not there IM so CLOSE to to going INSANE to the point were i give the look of charles witmen on top of that down town tampa skyscrapper moing outhers down with a 50 CAL machine gun! i almost thirst for blood of the ones whos are ignorent towards me thir hearts i want to feast on thir blood on my face as war paint thir eyes on stakes burning im afraid of MYSELF @times one min im me the next im golieth from the one of david my heart hurts @times outher TIMES i feel nothing but venges upon the wicked my thoughts are like those of satin himself so much hurt and anger so much hunger for human flesh blood and lots of blood !!! im sitting here woundering what if i never born would it as every one who knows or heard about me didnt would they be better off with out me or worse