Path of the Damned: Chapter 1

Bored into this life,
No strenght to go on,
Fighting against agony,
No will to live...
DIE!
Feeling pain, struggling again, bleeding to death.
My mind, my will, my AGONY!
Rising up again...
Would you please stop this torture?
This pain is far too great...
DIE MOTHERFUCKER!!
Once again I rise from this eternal slumber.
Tortuned with sense of despair.
Alcohol flowing in my veins,
Still how long?
The pain has grown, my mind has weakened...
AND MY HEART HAS BEEN TORN APART!

...And he rose, rose from the slumber.
His light was an rope hanging from the ceiling.
And he muttered these words:
There is no true meaning... For life...

...And I stept on the chair,
Put the rope around my neck.
My time has come, I say: Good-Bye...
And my laughter is wicked,
Hysteric.
And i know my path, Despair, Tortuned....

Good-Bye...