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These false transgressions against me.

Things in my mind that would drive me to kill.

These walls collapsing in on me.

Issues of doubt and self-control.

Sentiments, they do not matter

All I want now is revenge

Things inside provoke suspicion

Inspire hatred and hasten my end

The death of empathy.

A transformation to sociopath.

A life of wrongs done against me.

A hateful past that I just can't let go.

The things I've seen you can't imagine.

You don't know what I've gone through.

But I won't wallow in self-pity.

I'm sure the same could be said by you.