stranger

Humanity is of self destruction

Hatred for a intended hurt

Strangers will always prevail with a loaded voice

Attack when the opportunities of useful gains among the crowd

Unknowingly with lack of reputations, care of heart, delivery of the pain

Importance of self gained gloat among the crowded peers

Awkwardness in large groups, this is prevailed

destruction, open no regarded stories of their beneficiary self worth 

Empty, alone humanity, attacking for acceptance

Chaotic blackness in wakes of paths of self love

One can only come to a understanding

Discovery of a centered rooted hate for their ones own flawed existence

alone in the end after the crowed audience, left but of smugness

They carry on in defending, manipulating the false hurtful actions with changes

all the while shaping the sadness hurt of the intended pawn

with no care, nothing to of realization the consequences

living a world continued from guilt layered of pride

Living this life is no longer of this tolerance

planning a escape, of getting old to a aged machine

nothing of greatness, lights of honor is depleted

the strangers won the evening with death, black layered ending

Years of love with a concrete walled love

of the very forgiveness, ideas of understanding acceptance

Broken, buried, hurt while left in vulnerability 

Welcome the black, death of the intentions of this stranger