The ramblings of a mad man

The room

I stand in a dark room, black monoleum floor, red curtains ,lanterns that shone blue light, my anger, my greed, all came from here as the anger try's to swallow me but I fight it with the strength my insanity gave me, I see myself I fight myself to both defeat my anger and stay sane, I slowly deteriorate into madness, drowning into a never ending sea of inner hatred for all, the inner clock of my stability of mind slowly but surely ticking away.


Bang.