The "ID"

And so, since I've fully secured my place in hell, I've abandoned every shred of emotion I once obtained; Every OUNCE of genuousity, every inch of sincerity. I have no regard for the being of others, no sympathy for the less fortunate. I have instilled myself with a sense of egotism and discarded every fragment of morale that's been forced upon me throughout the years. Why should I believe that everything happens for a reason? That the trials and tribulations placed before us are for the "greater good"? Maybe the occurrences in life are all part of some hierarchy's cruel sense of humor. Maybe, however unlikely it may seem, there's an all knowing being who has bigger plans for the world. Whatever it may be, I've decided to occupy my mind on the present tense. To live within the "ID", as Freud once defined it, and focus on what's truly important; Myself.