thumps in ballistic-clouds, and then mystic-shroud//
a feudalistic-crowd with power from autistic-mouths//
facing the strange-emergent this deranged-insurgent//
his nervous smile-divergent feeling hostile-with-urgence//
he observes flickering dances of flames wasting their chances//
and others so powerful he only risks dareing glances//
he becomes superior to some as his knowledge advances//
and while he strives to learn his thirst for anger enhances//
this stage brings new feelings but also washed up memories//
reminiscant of times his mind was locked in ebony//
to protect from past emotion, occurences never forgotten//
contrasting with a family life pure as silky cotton//
revenge is compulsory and not only an ambition//
his mind's on a vengeful mission without accepting admonition//
fresh with ammunition he sets off on expedition//
half-way wishing these scarlet visions were merely apparition//
victims diseased although he pleads with his heart and mind for peace//
darkness released into his veins, and he learns the evil will not cease//
a piece of him has shattered; a part deleted all in vain//
love, warmth, and friendship gone; it's driving him insane//
with this pressure from all angles his soul clutches for breaths//
he joins his victims willingly and exposes his body to death//