WHEN YOU CROSS THE LINE

As my thoughts of the pass events escapes the depth of my mind and questions flows from my mind turning my heart cold as ice, and making my heart become bitter with the taste for blood of a devils spawn, that came from the grim reaper that hides beneath the mere shadows of my darkness as darkness is my friend.                                                                            
                                                                                                                                                                  
For even as I stare into the abyss of my images of faces that hide behind a mask I can feel the fire stirring with each amber that glows through the darkness of my soul, as the fire grows with each flame as it burns for as my deepness of my darkness has been reawaken due to the devils in human skin, but yet in my heart I seek revenge but I know in my mind and heart that isn't no way for me to live.                                                                                          
                                                                                                                                                            But as darkness falls around me and within me effecting my mere thoughts that screams from my soul from deep within I know I must let these feelings go, before they truly destroy what love I still have in my heart and soul but as they say each devil in human skin will meet there day, for remember what goes around comes around as this is the cycle known as life so you devils in human skin just beware for your turn will come sooner than you think, when the grim reaper comes knocking and steps from out of the mere darkness coming to get his pay in SKIN AND FLESH AND BLOOD.