I can feel it.

       Through the blood in my veins.
In the evil pits of my heart.
        Through the smile I shine.
In those dark depths of my mind.
        Through the glimmer of my eyes.
In these hated memories I hold.
        Through the promising future ahead.
In that feeling of pure hatred.
        Through the last bit of hope.
In those moments of despair.
              
                                         ­    I. Am. Alive.