Poison
By Aragon
Underneath the skin you lie, tormenting the nerves
Laced with impure
thoughts of your appetencies
Shivering in a corner trying to get rid
of this itch
Gripping my fists to hold in my anger
Clearing the
eyes while hiding from the outcome
Everything in your path is contaminated
with your hate for others happiness
Sacrificed souls still shiver
in affliction
Waiting for their time to conquer
You will no longer
The time will come when the skies fall on your dark desires
The
time will come when the perished prevail
Make no mistakeā¦ there
will no longer be pain
You have made your presence and you are unwanted
Time to feel the agony that you casted upon others
Waste away in
your own discomfort
You have fallen to nothing but a faded silhouette
Wither is your own demise
You are your own poison