Argument

Darkness and then you only see red. Your mind explodes and all the scenarios that build up in your head are visualizing an end of another. Would this make me a murderer? The inner voice chants amidst chaos.

Knifelike words are thrown at each other, stone like fists come flying towards your face from a being who literally screamed in joyful agony at your birth. 

Hot salted water pours out of your vision blurring your sanity. In this cruel world you are on your own. The message is delivered. All the happy memories get erased and you are a being of hatred. You have consumed that poison which has no antidote. 

Shock, disappointment, rage and sadness are evident in their faces. You on the other hand is consumed by rage and displays only rage and long festered hatred, the kind that has a murderous glare. 

Looking around you cannot find your precious comforter but you see your future hanging in your arms screaming. You are taken aback. Oh what a future it’s gonna be. Hopefully not the same hateful one you had!