I've become a little twisted and deranged because of the pain and suffering I had to endure. The negatives in life can and will change you, their is no use in fighting it. Accept it or maybe even embrace it, I'm just a husk of a person that died a long time ago. Good riddance to the Person I was once was. Having trust in others killed him, being nice to others caused, others to use him. The love he had for people turned into hatred. He wanted the world to be peaceful and problem free. I want to see the world burn. He was pathetic anyway.