The Madness Of Revenge Poem by Daniel Richards

Branded and left to stand alone,
Without defence from those who attack
And push me out into the cold.
Stranded all alone in love with the night, the black
They broke my heart and now I’m lost, I now know
It was they who took my soul

Driven by the madness of revenge…
IL be showing no mercy when you see me again…
Strengthened by the crackling cold, into which you pushed me
Open your eyes as you keep on crying and watch you dying bleed given by me
No shiver, ever shook my bones, you left me stranded branded all alone

Branded and left to stand alone,
Without defence from those who attack
And push me out into the cold
Stranded all alone in love with the night, the black
They broke my heart and now I'm lost, I now know
It was they who took my soul

Ashes to dust under which you now sleep, the end of the hunt has come round
Strangled by the immense pleasure I derived bleeding a teary you dry
Boundless hunger for those left to defeat,
What will they think of me, what will they see?
When I come and the night comes closer the black an internal poster
Ink splitter splatter my face, red teary eyes are all I see, in front of my great mane and slashing teeth

As this, your final prophecy unfolds, remember the reason your son was pushed into the cold, grown alone to be a monster, to regain what was his rightful throne,
Pleasure and passion in the killing fields of my days,
But atop I stand but still remain a branded, driven strangled man alone