Destruction of Me

I know not where to run or hide
It's chasing fierce and still
knowledge enters in my mind
it wants to rip and kill...
kill me for i don't know why
or maybe yes i do
oh, yes, it's quite simple now
the reason is of you.
You take my life and leave no peace
you leave me full of stress
you entangle up my thoughts so that
i NEVER EVER rest!
I hate you and you know it too
you're the cause of this, here, chase
but something is still bothering me
i seem to have your face.
What twisted, crazy mind i have
that i am my worst foe
even the wild, killing beast
is, too, of mine i know.
So how can this be normal, self?
How really could this be?
That the ultimate destruction
of me is, simple, me.