What am I?

What am I? What will I be when I die?

I can't lie. Why should I even try?

My path was chosen before I even took a breath.

And yet....

Here I am, existing.

Resisting,

The urge

To purge.

If I was meant to go to hell,

I might as well...

Take down all who defy me.

Dissatisfy me.

Why me?

I guess, that's what I have to answer myself.

Find my own self,

Worth.

While I'm here on this earth.

Can't feel like I'm nothing.

I must do something,

To prove my place.

Just in case.

I won't let it go.

If you know.

You know.

I'm coming for you.

Trust me, I've thought all this through.

I might as well...

If I was meant to go to hell.

Take down all who defy me.

Dissatisfy me.

What am I?

What is this darkness that I feel inside?

Can't contain it anymore,

As I walk on out the door.

The demon in me,

Has always held the key.

Time to go,

Put on a show.

Clever am I.

They will never expect to die.

We were friends,

Until I begin.

I'm afraid it's the end.

Why don't we go out for a spin?

I might as well...

Since, I was meant to go to hell.

Born from the ashes of sin.

As the knife slides under your chin.

Smooth like butter is your throat.

I really think that I can cope.

Cause this darkness in me.

Will always be.