Aborted

Apathy raised upon childhood, Social skills erased
Automaticly blocking of any contact, Eomtions numbed
The anger grows within me...
Im a walking human time bomb
Adrenaline thrusting in my blood flow,
morals collapse... Barriers fade as I take control...
With the first blow of the hammer, My minds unblocked
Feelings I only dreamt of having, A psychic extacy
Murder becoming my sole comfort, Regressed for so long
Your body, my canvas of exploration, My playground of pus