My head is empty.

My fingers hurt

and my arms and legs tingle.

I feel slightly dizzy.

I have the urge to hurt-

myself, and other people.

I want to hurt them,

and then, then I’ll kill them.

When they’re no longer useful.

It’s not cruel, it’s logical.

I know that I normally hate them.

But now, I feel nothing towards them.

That means, as long as I don’t have to interact with them.