Vengance

Blade and blood's contest piece.

The things said,

And what I have done.

Standing with my vengance in hand.

Tasting the blood on my lips.

Peeks my desire,

this bloodlust incarnate.

The temperary insanity.

My blackout of rage,

it all happens in a blur.

I try to recap my mind.

What happend?

How?

The Jekyll and Hyde I am.

It's so illusive this illusion of me.

Trying to catch up.

I rape my mind.

But to no avail it never becomes clear.