Having A Terrible Energy (HATE)

You are a vacuous excuse for a person.
You heart seeps blackness at the strands of time, leaving everyone gasping for air.
You drain life out of people like a magician in a fairy tale.
But you never leave happily ever after.
You always have to spread your sickness of anger to those who lived innocent, untouched lives.
You think just because you have the ability to drive someone insane, that you have a right to.
Mental Asylums couldn't control you.
Prison cells couldn't escape the violence you omit from every orifice of your frail body.
You are a chaotic excuse that's tainting the living and destroying the dead.
You leave me no choice but to say this
You are dead to me.
Because sooner or later, someone will kill you, you fucking piece of shit.
I hope you get what's coming to you.
I hate you, and everything you fucking stand for.








Time may pass,
But I still hate you.