Shatter Thy Innocence
I see them mock my intelligence, my virtue, my purpose.
They do not see the truth, for they are blinded by discarded ignorance.
The misplaced ignorance of the middle class.
I seek power from the strongest.
And money from the affluent.
I will take over the world.
And conquer everything.
Within my reach is the angel.
A black-winged beauty waiting for me.
Calling my name for none to hear.
It is a lonely life, the life of an Outcast.
The days of prosperity and child-like innocence have long since went away.
Farewell to the empty hearted.
And to those beat ne with their words, their taunts, their vicious banter.
They breed like gutter rats, and behave like them as well.
Scrounging for their quick fixes; their next hit of something "nice."
As they shove me to the ground, I smile.
And as they shatter my dignity, I laugh.
They are hurting me, yes.
But, in the end, it is I who will end up victorious.
It is I who will win in this war against the Superior Ones.
And as for friends, I seek none.
For they are a weakness, and will only distract me.
From my true purpose, my only mission.
Destroy and Conquer.