Depression

Bad luck if an atheist.
A reason to hate god if not.
Hard times happen.
Causing us to sadden.
Our efforts to control our emotions are in vain.
The only constant is pain.
There will always be strife.
Moving on is life.

Antisocial

I am systematically plotting everyones destruction.

I appear to be smiling but my teeth are bared.

It seems I am the only one that has resisted societies seduction.

Being all alone has some people scared.

But for me it is the one thing about which I have cared.