anger blinds and deafens, so
I look beyond myself, but
there's only fire around meeverything is gone,
even the noise of my own voicemy eyes are guns
ready to kill and
annihilatemy tongue is a sharp knife
cutting the inside of my cheeks
eager to hurt and murder everyone, including youblood will be used as fuel
and as ink
for I must write
on these dirty tombstones
after the world gets dark
and I'm the only one alive