You Poem by Riley Mistwood

Where your footsteps tread

poison spews from your mouth

your soul is black and dead

evil thoughts swirling in your head

those who you touch are dragged into hell

thier voices muted so they can not yell

thier insides rot as thier bodies drop

becoming useless and frail

emptiness flows from your heart like a river

drowning all life, minds locked up in a jail

Your eyes are empty, no life exists

death becomes the only bliss.