As a vicious rage races through my veins,
My heart jumps while I enjoy other people's pains.
I've been pushed to my limit, in don't care who gets hurt,
Not even phasing me if they end up six feet in the dirt.
There is no way to describe the hatred in my heart,
Except for when I snap, wanting to rip someone apart.
These internal demons are driving me insane,
Vile thoughts controlling my brain.
Violence and death rule my world when I break,
Feeding my bloodthirsty minions when i wake.
When I've passed my breaking point, a bloodbath is near,
Nothing can stop me, I have no fear.
My mind can be a disturbing place,
If anyone knew, they would say it's a disgrace.
The evil i have inside is enough to raise the dead,
It's like a parasite in my body when it starts to spread.
The fury in my heart is unrelenting and ruthless,
And if you ask me a question, the answer will be truthless.
It's best to stay out of my way when my temper starts to flare,
For everyone who gets in my way, I will not spare.
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Poems from the Heart, Soul and Mind
PoesíaThis is a compilation of poems that I have written in the past but never showed to the masses. As a fore warning, some of the poems may be a bit disturbing and graphic. I will add more once I find ones that I've tucked away and also as I write more...