Insanity

A thought of hate

Sparks a fire inside

Fueled by sin

Put out by pride



The flames grow higher

As the hatred gets worse

The evil overcomes

And fuels this dark, dark curse

  

This chronic disease

Is engulfing his brain

The hatred is growing

An its making him insane



His every thought,

His every action,

Is controlled by hate,

Looking for one satisfaction



The taste of death,

Of owning his prey,

And until that moment,

Insane he will stay

Author's Notes/Comments: 

sometimes i really scare myself

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