Torment

A constant torment in my mind are hate, anger and lust they are like a chained up lion which force has no measure

Like a sword they hurt me and my heart bleeds like a sea without end, and it leaves a scar that I will have until my last breath

Anger closes your mind and eliminates your thoughts all except one hate, which is destroying me and consuming with no mercy, and it is so insensitive that it will kill and destroy anything in its way

And when it gets inside one it controls him like it has already happened to me. For I destroy my enemies and I hate everyone.

These emotions have all become part of me for love does not exist and happiness is a fairy tale, and even If they were real they can not change me for of rock my heart is.