Man of Destructtion

Following along his pathway
Lies his victims of destruction
Women, men and children

With no couth or morals
Taking what he seeks when found
Not caring about the mess to clean

I want that he points sharply
Manipulates and lies to slither in
Believing his false beliefs

Raised in an environment lacking morals
How would he be aware of?
The difference of real and make believe

Realities finally mesh
Trailing his destruction of hearts and souls
Never glimpsing behind, always ahead

Fluently speaking his tongue of lied truths
For the current occasion, forgetting
His spoken words after its closing stages

Hurting emotions and destroying love
Love he refuses to feel afraid of hurt
He seeks it though, the neediness overflowing

Tweaking other peoples morals
To suit his needs and wants
Not a pleasant man to follow

Families ripped from his pursuance
Hurt, remorseful, regretful love
The people he has destroyed endures his pain

Bottomless empty bowl remains
With his heart within bleeding
Searching continuously for it to be filled