Deep down in the depths of my soul Hatred reigns, Burning like the eternal flames of Hell. Death is wanted, Needed, Yearned for. As I lie down to try to put my troubles to rest, I feel the fire in my eyes, Fueled by my emotions, Of Anger, Revenge, and Betrayal. How do I put these feelings aside? Do I act upon them? Do I try to forget them and lock them away in my mind? No. I should use them to their greatest potential. Feed from them the power of influence, Instead of the power of hurt.