I, The Tyrant of Hell

Just because I am a tyrant,
Does not mean that I am violent.
You say that I am angst, because you think I am deceptive.
With your back against the fence, I'm here to tell you I refuse to live your perspective.

Wilted away every sense of my being.
It's the truth you are finally seeing.
My will of fire sent me higher.
Heart beating slower, as my grave keeps getting lower.

Deeper into the cellar,
Where I am the only dweller.
I have redefined reality,
To create my own tranquility.

Slumbering in a kingdom so deep,
In a coffin I do not sleep.
On a throne is where I rest,
A curtain of hatred and pain cocooned in a nest,
Over the heart that used to beat in my chest.