I wake up to the reality with dread,
Transported from one nightmare to another,
Ghosts of past screaming things unheard,
Forcing their weights on my shoulder,
Taking a moment to reflect source of pain,
I feel a fire burning inside me,
A thirst for vengeance for wrongs in my past,
Final sense of purpose for this life,
The same world which held everything dear,
Is now just a shallow reminder,
Of what was lost and what it could be,
To bring a closure to this suffering,
Future must be written in blood,
Songs will be sung of my dance of vengeance,
For this dance is final attempt,
To find the warmth inside this cold body.