He vowed to retaliate, he swore vengeance.
Dark thoughts to his head, had grand entrance.
He fell in love with the hatred within, he fell at first glance.
To unleash havoc, he sat, waiting for his best chance.
Used to be a good lad, of him, we had high expectance.
Now evil is reaching out to him, saying; "come on, let's dance".
His conscience gradually dying, its riding in an ambulance.
All his lovers have now become his ex fans.
Now his heart and ice have so much resemblance.
Ssssssss, as slow as a cobra's strike, his heart transformed.
From an angel's to a demon's; his compassion slumped.
A product of a wicked world; his conscience, he's now abandoned.
He is hurt, his world has experienced a dark sun.
In his tears, he said; "this evil, tenfold, shall I return".
But little did he know that, like the beasts who hurt him, he's now become.
VEE 📓✍️
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