I am the end.
The final battle.
The worst character to ever meet.
The epitome of destruction and never creation.
I am intollerably a departure of every good feeling left to feel.
I'm captured in a photograph, negative and blurry, torn apart and stamped on.
I do what they do to me.
Because of my immaturity and constant preference to hate;
Everything I touch turns to dust. Everything I don't is soon to be.
I have no real description and No identity or attractions.
I am pretty much dead and that is all.
