No one understands me.
Almost where it's like I'm in Hell, but it's worst because that Hell is my Life.
Like a Parallel Universe, but that Parallel Universe is my reality.
Some might call it a Sanctuary, but I call it a stone cube barrier prison.
Raging from the inside out, the voices in my head whisper, "Kill them all."
I sometimes follow the voices, but it's only mentally.
Maybe some day I will gather up the courage and follow them physically.
But for right now, I am in my own little world of Life and Mind, where no on understands me.
