You cannot see beyond yourself,
For evil wants for naught but hate.
The wickedness that lies inside,
Is made to burn and seal your fate.
The anger that then rises up,
A selfish demon starts to grow.
Your blood, it boils; and starts to scald,
A pain so harsh it overflows.
The darkness that’s within your soul,
It rages through and aches inside,
No way to stunt the throe you feel,
And all you do is run and hide.
At last it then consumes your soul,
The end, a fate that worse than death,
Possessing every inch of you,
To make you draw your final breath.
It takes your form, perfects façade,
When you are gone, it takes your place,
A twin of death with mask of lies,
Eternal hate and fiery disgrace.
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