COMMEREATIVE THOUGHTS:
THE BLOOD IS THE FEAR,
OF ALL INSTINCTS TO FIGHT,
WHEN ALL YOU SEE IS RED,
THE SPINNING OF WHIRLWIND,
OF THE FEELINGS OF DIZZINESS,
TO THE WORLD THAT IS SPINNING FASTER,
YOU CANNOT HOLD ON TO THE GRASP,
THE INSTINCT TO FIGHT AND KILL IS YOUR ONLY SORROWS,
FOR THE HATRED OF PEOPLE AND WANTING TO HURT IS ALL MY WORLD
IS ALL I WANT TO ISOLATE..