• shadow slowlly fill my body,
    and nothing is left in its wake.
    my heart grows cold, and begins to break,
    while my soul turns black and begins to die.
    but the pain i inflicted on another is now mine,
    and it kills my soul over and over again.
    as i try to save it from torture, i grow weaker,
    angrier, and more pititful.
    i lose myself in the pain my it feels,
    and i don't bare the marks of healing.
    my soul cries for its final death,
    its eternal slumber, and deliverance from immortal pain.
    i scream for the grave, and finally lay my filthy soul to rest.
    and i as i begin to fade into the darkness that kills my soul,
    i realize, that it is nothing compared to the pain i inflicted with one simple word.
    "UGLY".