My triumph

Kill me with all your wicked, evil heart. I feel your deceit burning deep within the core of my minds memories. The evil that was within you has infected my very being, and yet still I live. Every part of me is fighting it, but I am not so sure its working. Even after all this time I can still feel it within me. Sometimes I feel it is the only thing keeping me going. The hate the rage the sheer madness within me, bending me molding me into something stronger. I laugh at you and marvel at what I have become.
You tried so desperately to destroy me and you only made me strive more. I will master this and overcome everything you threw at me. There is no turning back now I can only go on letting myself change. Are you happy with your results? Is this not what you intended to happen? Well that is just to damn bad. What is done is done and you can never undo a singe act you have committed against me. So thank you for giving me everything I needed to evolve into what I have become. I enjoy watching you suffer as I bend this energy to my will. Your evil will be my triumph.