I tried to care but you beat it out of me.
I wanted to be something I'm not but you rejected me,
so now it's time to be who I am, who I was always meant to be
in spite of you.
These candles are lit for you. I have your name. I have my will. There is nowhere on this planet that you can hide. I don't even have to find you to bind you to this effigy of torment. Unravel your soul. Disassemble everything that you believe to be you. Scraps of ego burn in the winds of everlasting unforgivingness. I dissect you. Silently we wait while all you were, are, and ever will be is cast to the earth and buried in our garden of misery. The nothingness of you remains a wretched stench of flesh populating meaningless space. The world and all who walk its face shall shun and curse your existence until it is no more. In the name of the creator and the one who fell from his eye, I damn you and command you. This be my will. To erase you and insert the legion of all. Thy Kingdom come. Blessed be the fall, and glory in the rise.
