Path of Darkness
 I bitch away
I really care
I show no love
I show no fear
my voice booms high
above the rest
I stuff you down
close to my breast
you squirm and fight
try to understand
you never will
that I demand
I strut around
I know it all
I wish to teach
your supposed to understand
my old age boring ways
but you don’t
I wonder why
yet I don’t care
my beating heart
a flame in hell
at times it burns
and others it smolders
it feeds off feelings
it catalysts hate
it gives me fear
so it can burn
I spread my knowledge
at my own whim
I feed it slowly
to keep you down
my knowledge is power
that is why I pass it on
to better our race
to better myself
you grow too
but not enough
I’ve been there too
but I chose this path
I chose my hell
maybe this is my fault
if this is what I want
why don’t I enjoy it
did I live out my dream
or did I if it is, why do I complain
I really like to hate
I love to hate
I hate to love
dwelling on death is I.