Vengance

Butcher all that you can lose I live to exploit your failures and weakness I can see the fear in your eyes Carving death around your life Like a nail slammed into the joints of your bones A dreadful storm blowing doom The wreckage on an unfortunate soul Don’t start what you can’t finish, forsake it Cripple under pressure full of doubt you must perish Fall apart, be in solitude, bleed of all you can lose No more pieces to heal when you’re broken The envenomation  of all that is hell You’re nothing more but a shanty Just riding the wind of misery Drowning in sundering self-pity The karma of breaking malice Swinging hostility makes you repent To late your struggle will not be vindicated