Farewell My Dear Enemy

I will see you in hell where we will both be sent when we pass away. There, you can taunt, berate and argue with me for all eternity. However, even though I may be trapped in the deepest pits of Tartarus with you, I will without a doubt, be the better man.
 
Farewell My Dear Enemy. You may attempt to reconnect with me, but even in your luckiest moments... you will realise that it was all for nothing
 
And when you have become deceased,
On your heart I will happily feast.
Letting loose my inner beast,
Not even caring in the least.
 
On your death box I shall dance,
And repetitively impale you with my lance.
Then, when I have had my fun
I will no longer feel so glum.
 
But when I am all alone
Sitting on my empty throne;
My final words I will say
Will be uttered as I sway
 
And fall into the ever black abyss of lifelessness.
 
Author's Comment: Ok, OK! So, it may not start off like a poem and more like a prose but, it gets there in the end. I hope you enjoyed it, please comment honestly and truthfully. I know this may be poorly written compared to other's work so if that's all you're going to say then I already know. As for the meaning of this poem, my mother and I have recently had a falling out, and this is what I wanted to say to her - but didn't.
 
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