THE MONSTER

A cankerous hatred,
An uncontrollable aggression,
A fury on the rampage within the heart,
An anger that flows through the veins,
A battle being fought within the mind,
All of which lead to an unbearable pain.
A monster is being born
Preparing to do more than just scorn!
The very personification of rage
Is alive and is ready to devour
All those uncaring fools causing hurt and pain,
Who seek to fulfill their on sick selfish lusts!
It's a dark evil with a craving for flesh and blood
Torture is its technique and each death is unique.

Woe to all those who pretend to have cared
Yet they lie and backstab and hurt the ones whom love them
Woe to all those whom are supposed to protect
The very ones they claim to have loved
Yet instead they crossed the very boundaries of life
And caused the sadness and pain that fills their hearts

As darkness settles all around
The monster will settle at nothing
Till the lessons have been taught
A revolt within the heart is just the start
Of a revolution, a war against all
Who profess to be sorry for their actions!
The damage is done and no matter how far you try to run,
The monster will get you and make you pay
For the feelings of worthlessness
That you so gladly bestowed upon those whom you claim to love.
It's time you start to pray
That you may never have to see the day
When you feel the wrath of the monster
Take hold of you and completely destroy you!