The Rotten Diary Poem by Allian Bern Fuentes

I was born with my friend named hatred
We grown up in the planet named loneliness
Right there we're like skeletons in the darkness
Our fists are on the flame for revenge
We'll hit the door with a bang like a riot
Like four-walled hell in the every vision
Won't let them run out to fail the mission
We'll burn every ashes in your debris
If there's an evil right now it should be me

You compared me to the gods before
I think there's no pen for a poem, no more
No time to cry for forgiveness
No time to speak for holiness
You gave me a cross without a resurrection
Your heaven leaded me to destruction

Cause every time I rise up you pull me down
You only see my dirt and what makes it flaw
So when you fall I'll show my claw
And into you with my prestigious show