so bad that my heart it aches, so bad that my insides crush, so bad that sometimes I feel as though I'm dying, from some mysterious breathing of twisting and contorting of my own mind. My insides as they die, I can't help but feel them burning as I cry, for a New World at stake the one burned to shreds within a New World Order Agenda running by the elite of our world, the Bible talks about it, and Anti-Christ knows it's anti-theism. They don't want to run with truth. They don't care about what we all know. Our hearts could simply die and no one would really give a flying fuck about you or I.
so bad, so bad, so sad, so sad.
I sometimes just feel glad that one day I will be dead, and away from all the pain that this world harnesses. It loves evil, and despises the truth.
