Beyond
Any
Measure
You
Are
Pure
Cold
Cruel
Evil
Heartless
Hot
Head
Tossing
Around
Words
As
Sharp
Words
Uncaring
Unfeeling
Bitterly
Accusing
Breaking
Destorying
Your
Fellow
Man
Howling
With
Pain
Inflicted
So
Callus
A
Thousand
Burns
A
Million
Stings
From
Sharp
Tongues
Used
As
Whips
To
Flay
Flesh
To
Slay
Souls
Leaving
Open
Wounds
Gapping
And
Painful
You
Don't
Care
All
Too
Clear
You
Have
Shown
Your
True
Face
Your
True
Intention
Shocking
And
Hellish
A
Devil's
Army
You
Ride
In
A
Black
Steed
You
Mount
Snobfully
Issuing
Dark
Orders
The
Game
Revealed
To
Destory
All
All
And
Any
Good
And
Right
You
Are
Here
For
This
Reason
This
Reason
Alone
Driving
Bullies
Everywhere
Online
And
Off
Your
Cruel
Passions
Soon
We
Must
We
Must
End
No matter the sacrifice
No matter the cost
This cruelness we can no longer allow
Oh ye! Cruel demon spawn of man!
2007 Ramona Thompson
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