Midnight is here Through the rain I see clear Behind the pain lies your fear It is now time To rid the world of its crime You may run and you may hide Still it leads to your suicide The world's fate lies in me The one survivor, deadly and free The Rain falls fast Mixes with blood from days past I shall not hide my face I'm going to watch you go to waste For the world is so filled with hate Who am I to segregate? The end comes crawling near Preying upon all that you fear The death stain does not wash away It lies beneath the blood and rats at play Armies of thousands Death's agonized cry Are no match for me And my killing eyes For all your might And all your hate Will not stop me From fulfilling your fate
Reason for writing:
another poem illustrating the fact that it's a bad idea to abuse people. what goes around comes around. and to those unfortunate enough to abuse young children: this poem is real, and when the kid grows up, YOU are the victim.
Birth sign: Gemini
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