A wound to the heart well never heal

You laugh and laugh at my humility

my anger grows with each giggle

you start to feel the heat and humidity

my eyes burn splitting you down the middle

I can stop it flowing from me

the ground splits and shattered around me

the sky turns dark and my eyes glow red

the rest of the people seem to have fled

i give out a cry and my body shiver

i fling out a hand and release my fury

you fly through the air hitting the benches

you get up and run and start to hurry

i bend over gasping for air

this power i fear is killing me and i start to adopted it

i release all my hatred and wouldn't care no more

i feel myself starting to not be myself

in one last deed i need to kill

and kill a certain someone with all my might

I'll still be alive as long as i care my existence and not others

I feel alone right now and it feels like hell

while I'm in hell screaming why people fear me

the anger, the pain, if held is dangerous

the pain i feel well never heal its stab in the heart

deep and down.

no one can't save me from this hell.