Desperately trying to regain a hold of my mind
Why are my feelings conspiring against me?
Who is corrupting me from the innermost depths?

Is it you?
Lend me back my freedom
Of all the times I have sinned
Of all my past blasphemous deeds
None justify such eternal torture

It is you.

Intending to wreak havoc I set out for revenge
Red flashes my mind
As black devours what's left of my lucidity
I no longer communicate with the living
But with emotions of anger and distress

And I arrive...
My eyes catch your shadow with a predator's perception

Enflamed with rage I cut through you with no hesitation
Devoured by insanity I disfigure your petrified face
I inhale the stench of your decomposing carcass

And the red flashes stop in a moment of temporary
brightness
I examine my surroundings to find unfamiliar faces
Lying motionless on tainted tiles and soil
Myself a mixture of blood and self disgust

Take what's left of my freedom
For all the times I have sinned
For all my past blasphemous deeds
My mind is no longer an entity of its own