Unknown death

When anger leaks from my soul,

and hate burns from my eyes,

I realize that the evil ones,

are filling my head with lies.

When rage makes my body shake,

whishing I was dead,

I realize that the evil ones,

Have turned my heart to lead.

I'm no longer human, and no longer alive.

And I fear no death and feel no pain,

I watch and stare as the evil ones

make me mark each vein.

Their evil eyes burn in my soul,

Their nails peirce my skin.

All I remember seeing

is their evil, haunting grin.

They laugh as they control me,

and manipulate my head.

They mark my number on a wall,

as just another Jane Doe, dead.

Unknown to the world,

I look her in the eyesm

my evil soul needing

to fill her head with lies.

She is no longer human, and no longer alive.

And she fears no death and feels no pain,

as I, you, we, the evil ones

make her mark each vein.

This evil trend shall go on,

we will fill pure hearts with lead,

and mark their numbers on a wall,

as just another Jane Doe, dead.