About corruption and brainwashed retaliation |
Transcended down from an established mind. A brainwashed thought is all there is to find. Trapped from all of societal bliss. He has commiserated to dethrone and enter the abyss. Horrid memories bank off his mind when he enters. This place fills up quickly with violent drug offenders. As a sheep in wolves clothing he enters the den undetected. If he gets caught he will be crucified, carted off and blooded. Innocence will have revenge. The hunt commences, as well his revenge. What a horror show, such terror fills the smoke filled room. This is deaths tomb. A nightmarish plan blinks as he awaits to pounce. He is struck with a sudden jounce. Houses of sin are built in places like this. Death defying symptoms and ideas gives him an honored date for vengeance that cannot miss. Tortured limbo washes over his need to reminisce. A decision to take the path of and the unbelievable helps him do at this. His revolutionary fist strikes, bones shatter, blood splatter from lonely evil that men do. His wraith succeeds, yet no closer to finishing his deeds, and he on to the needed clue. Still lying to receive doomed fate. Fury will be felt as he releases all of his hate. Balancing powerful lawlessness, his own justice is dispensed for his suspect will confess. The devilish villain washed off past slain love. Attention for justice is spared, as evil nears, a slow death will rain from above. Like a deep toxic wound his infectious ways are being sealed for good. Desire to peacefully live, and having rid his life of past misfortunes helps him see the light. His wife’s name will no longer die in vain because of his vengeful reasoning on this bleak night. For the titan is dead, his retaliation helped him stay sane. This has become his number one slain. Murderous intent is no longer to gain. He had took aim and dethroned the homicidal pusher. His death cards made him a once sought after life butcher. Now he is the one who feels the wraith of the avenging loather. |