Oblivion
Feed me...
I am your stress, hopelessness, frustration
Depression, anxiety, fear
Anger, loss and jealousy
Feed me.
Empower me with that
Ever so kindled aggression
You fondle it,
Revel in it
My iron clad grasp
Threatens to crush your heart
Listen to every word of desperation
I know you want to hear it
Don't fight me!
I'll tighten the noose
Choking the very essence out of your lungs
Making every moment a painful breath of reminders
I'll suffocate you in past regrets
Yes that's it,
Come to me
I\ll put you through more blissful misery
You always come back for more
You sad, pitiful creature
You seem to love the pain, the drama,
I will see to it that it's raised a tenfold
Only so you can remember me
And everything I have taken away
And caused