Villains Poem by William Levy
Villains
The man in the black hat smiles
A deathly cold grin reaches him
The pain he wants to bring
The destruction he has to cause
He has no time for morals
He has no time for beliefs
He knows they are vanity
He knows they are a waste
Breathing in air
Living in his hate
Time only for himself
A self consumed human being
A dark cave is his home
It lies in my soul
just like the dead hero
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