I am broken. Broken beyond repair. I destroy everything that's around me and chaos never seems to stand still. Happiness subsides when my shadow falls. I am a damaged good. I cannot think of ways any more to avoid being a catastrophe. Instead, I make a merry into an apocalypse. There's no one to blame, there's no one to make responsible for it. You should stay away. The broken shards of me will pierce like shrapnel in your heart. The sadness I reap shall consume your light into the darkest hour. There is nothing I touch that doesn't get afflicted, I cannot let it be you.
I am incapacitated by the damage. There is no scope of repair so don't try it though. Cause now I am the damage too. Something's is meant to broken, so I am too.