Psychotic

Imprisoned by chains of words untrue

humiliation and their gust of torture

Which normal people will never endure.

Now I’m looking at them laughing

As I mock their dead bodies unforgiving

The blood that boils inside of me

Red tints of vengeance you mustn’t see.

As I held the knife that bathe in their blood

River of anger flows through the mud

I killed them and now I’m a murderer

Laughing as I continue to slaughter.

You humiliate me! You destroyed me

I shouted as if they can hear my plea

You made me who I am now

Ask for forgiveness and bow!

I bashed their skull over and over

As my contentment fills my pleasure

But its not enough it never is

I feel empty and lost in the abyss.

As I stood up guns were aimed at me

I laughed and made them see

Who I am now was created

Who I will be is fated.