Rotten Purity - 8/9/11

My life seemed so perfect and yet my circle of friends grows ever smaller choking the life I once called social. The infected heart that once rushed venom through my veins lives once more. My screams of agony burst free as breaths of flame melting my ice like insecurities into my circle of fear that engulfs me with its nightmareish steam and its sweet pandemonium sheilding me from reality as I undertake a horrific metamorphosis becoming the creature no one wants yet can they tell fore my flaws remain invisible. I walk clear of the place of death where I was reborn and join the masses of tortured souls and rotten purity.