The cold despair of a heart in shreds
The beating of death pumping my heart
Revenge is too weak to understand
Justice is deaf in its blindness as it stumbles about
The shimmering glow of hate aligns itself in my eyes
The hope that once twinkled in each breath has evaporated
Death continues to squeeze my heart giving me a flow of anger in my blood
it is a constant flow
It is agonizing torture
It is who I've become.
I am Hate
I am a villain.
And all will feel my wrath