Angered By Calm

Deceived by words, do you hear. The whispers burns the voice in the dark. What do you feel when you do not heal. I will kneel in front of the person. He who will breaks my bones. I will call you King before I tear down your walls skin by skin. Chained to the shadow which stalks me when I walk. I can hear her cry. I will by death, never defy her. Never will she say goodbye. I will be the one. Angered by the calmness of my hate. If I must wake. After death died. In hell. I will burn everything down to the ground.