A story

Hi. Let me tell you a story.
My name is Rotten. My mind is decaying.
I know just exactly how I got this way.
They hurt me and now I seek revenge.
The only problem is that I'm blind.
I can't see whom I am hurting.
If I go out of my way to destroy you,
You are probably the one I love the most.
My heart is heavy, tired of pumping tar.
I don't mean to be cold.
It's just what I try to make you believe.
For no reason.
I'm running out of time.
I can't seem to let go.
But soon I will be gone.
The end.