I'm done

There's a storm rolling in. I hope it's a storm that has a lot of energy in it. I need a good lightening storm. I'm ready for a fight now. This is the point past the icy hand. Now I'm at the point of looking to cut that hand from the arm it's extended from. I'm ready to stand in the middle of a storm that would clear the earth of everything. I feel this storm welling up inside of me.

This is not a time for me to be around other people. Especially in person. At least online I can pretend...