• My black heart swarms
    trying to reach out
    to take hold of the world
    and to crush it

    And to take it
    and match it to that
    which I most despise

    Myself
    The darkest part of it
    which never felt love
    never felt joy
    never felt kindness

    Now it seeks revenge
    For all of the pain
    and none of the joy

    So run
    hide in your corners
    For you shall all feel the same