I hate myself, I hate the world, I don’t like people, gore is nice, sugar and spice, people hate me, the world hates me, so I’ll just go, in my little hole, called purple hq, and die for a while, maybe I’ll feel miserable, but that’s just fine, because I’ve gotten used to the hate, I don’t feel much anymore, I make it into a joke, and put on a face, they’ll never now, how I feel.

Misery.

By Me.

-WhiteWinterTiger