Your An Arsenal of Hate

I underestimated your potential To become so very evil Destroying everyone you meet It is like you have a fleet Of bombs in your arsenol You explode and others fall Your violence is getting worse As the bombs inside you burst All around leaving a wake Of hurtful souls as you take A few minutes to recharge Your a hunter on the large Searching for anyone To hunt down just for fun A sport you like to pursue Bodies lying around you No remorse from you at all Every second you install Pain in every heart you find How did you become unkind Not caring or showing any Care or love your soul is empty What happened to make you so Unhappy you have to show Only the mean side of you Not one spark of light shines through