Ever have that feeling of distress? That deep down darkness that lurks around inside like a trapped soul trying to escape from its own demise? Having thought that distress could be alleviated only found more distress - dismally dancing around inside trying to find a way out to harm, hurt, and make suffer.
You try to hide it, trap it, keep it locked away - away from society and peers.. hoping that it will just go away, to find that it only grows in strength, its anger never subsiding.
Aggravated at being trapped, angered that it can't spread its demise. Hungering for life outside of its own world, it eventually breaks through - finding its way to the light.. finding its way to the surface to reek its havoc.
Life as you know it no longer exists - life is now dark, cold, and hungry.. waiting for the perfect time to move in for the kill.
And as your last breath of life exhales from your body, you soon realize nothing has changed, life as we know it, is distress. - DV