Spite

Blood drenched, blackened scar
Abused the right to wear this name
Goddess of your own mind
Ego that over-shadows
Old wench, bitter liar
Selfish, preach for your own pain
Spineless, false pretenses
Worthless untruths that divide
In time, deny your crime
Wasted precious time
Blinded lack of compassion
Low blow, guilt subsides
Severed ties beyond repair
I shall not call to thee
I'll never give in to you
So, you can crawl to me
This spite is now mine
Left no room for me to grow
Stipulating every fucking thing I do
And I can not comprehend
The extent of just how far you would go
And all you have left
Is nothing but spite
To conquer all within
Your blurry sight
So, fuck you all, this is my right
To escape this fucking plight
A victim, no more
Witnessing the fall of an ego so great
Skin the knees of the disillusioned
Malice and contempt for a purpose unknown
No shelter from its vile projection
Why should I abide?
Cries resounding
Hate surrounding now
Coming undone
Love, abandon
Truth beholding
Lies unfolding now
Unbelieving
Words, deceiving
Trust pretending
Hope descending now
Bite from the hand that feeds
Drink from the heart that bleeds
No conscience left to find
Behind your callous mind
Revenge shall take its course
A dominative force
And I will not disdain
The demise of your reign