Hidden

Unseen words of encouragement
A forged path of hatred
Looking forward to seeing the destination of death falling upon the calling
Breathing in the stink of humanity
What a waste of good flesh
Wondering how they have made it this far
Unseen this monster that stays behind my eyes
It watches this world with details of a hell that it wants to unleash
And yet I keep this monster all to myself
Allowing it to grow and get stronger with everyday that passes