The haunting echoes of yesterday maimed my senses
The ominous melody of sadness filled my thoughts
I closed my eyes. Reminisced
The memories still etched somewhere within my consciousness.
My private demons, detrimental chaos
The betrayal, the obvious loathing, never ending
I still have the names, written on a death note
Wishing hell has a room for the sinners, faded justice.
Karma. My pound of flesh, weighed in hate
I tasted revenge, my games undiscovered
Forgiveness? Only a mask of false comfort
The wounds never healed, the pain remained.