My True Nature Poem by Eric Elliott

How the hell was I too blind to see
what the f**k you've done to me

stuck in calamity
my mind starts to turn to insanity

wait for the day I breathe out
this open hate, so free
I walk this route
and on it, it's only me

F88ked up daydreams
and living nights
imaginary kings
and friends I fight

whether in dreams of lust or dreams of sin
always and forever I meet my end

through the fog and to the light
I see the girl burning oh so bright

I took her down from the flames
back to the where evil of men remains

her burnt skin flaked off at my touch
her slowly dying in my arms was too much

she passed I started to weep
my hate made flames lash out at me

they burned my eyes
and charred my skin
they fed off my cries
then shed my skin revealing the demon within