• I feel the lost
    Surronding my heart
    The pain facading my life
    The truth burried in deep
    Past the murders
    Past the sucidides
    On to the homoscides
    Showing no resistance to torment
    One's only soul
    Shaping the lies
    Controlling the emotions
    Of ones true self
    Belauding the abhorrence to my identity
    Of late reactions to guilt
    Screaming the agony away
    Of ones last hope yet
    From sickness to affliction
    In the matter of someones last gasp of breath
    Changing the color of my eyes
    The blood seen a crimson red
    Misery shakes me
    Anguish crys out
    Passion of pure hatred
    And the cries of death
    Finally distorting me
    Into a deponencly deranged killer
    Of ones destroyeds being
    Waiting for the next helpless victim
    Killings one innocent persona