I am the embodyment of Vengeance, it's in my soul, it's the very air I need to breath. You cannot phantom whats festers in me, its like an unstoppable beast ripping and devouring my flesh, my soul, my very existance, such a burning and destructive force has this rage poring outta me. Vengeance seems to be my true existance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem