He leaves a trail of blood in his wake
His eyes like fire, burning up other's hearts.
what they dont know is that the blood is his own
he's coming apart slowly, his skin giving way to a new being
whose skin is molten and his blood ice,
his heart replaced by a core of dark light,
Now that his rage has consumed him
he walks the planes, lost and confused
destroying all in his path unintentionally.
Now his hands have become weapons,
his screams reaching far away ears
his rage fueled by his loneliness ,
he has been like this for countless years
perhaps his voice will pierce your heart
breaking it when you feel the sadness hidden away
He searches endlessly for one who can withstand his wrath
the one who will love him for all his flaws and imperfections
Now he stands facing you, his fiery eyes cold,
his expression seething with countless emotions
as you do not perish before his, a smile of sorts dwindling
where only an angry frown has been for years
A new beginning is in store....
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