• My rage, my fire
    it burns it festers
    I want revenge I am
    blood thirsty,seeking
    out that which started
    my evil obsession that
    which took my life, soul, freedom,
    truth, and heart.

    That
    which took
    my love. My own
    secrets burn on my tonge they
    whisper words that are not
    my own!

    My life had been sweet,
    and full of light. That
    life i speak
    of was destroyed and
    ripped without mercy
    to peices.

    My warm inviting green eyes
    turn red in my rage
    my obsession
    my forever fall
    that will bring my
    destruction.Kill not just me.

    The burning within me
    grows stronger and malicous
    burning through my veins
    eating slowly
    and painfully through
    my memories until nothing but
    rage and destruction fill
    whats left of my short
    life.

    I am evil and i know it. But my
    own hand betrays me and will not lift
    the blade
    to my tender throut.
    My life i wish over.
    My rage and thrst i wish
    quenched and forgotten.

    These feeble wishes i know
    now where in vein and i have no
    hope of completion
    in them. I gve up and continue my
    blood thirsty
    burning rage that is my own.