A little poem from my inner pyromaniacle psycopath.

Greetings my friend
Do you have any time you can spend?
I am so all alone in my dark little corner
That I feel like quite the mysterious loner.
Here in my red coat and hat with my pistol at my side
I see that the looks I get are quite snide.
Those that pass by give me a look
I can see by their expressions they think me a crook
It’s true that my appearance can leave something to be desired
I generally look quite haggard and tired
But look into my blue eyes and you’ll see a little spark
A lighter and flames seems to have become my trademark
I do dearly love the fire so bright and so warm
Unparalled joy comes along with a firestorm.
So it seems that my time here must come to an end
Into the fires of hell will I make the world descend.
The injust, the merciless, the liers and cheats
The criminals, the extortionists and societies elites.
They must all pay the price for their wicked existence
Of course a few innocents may get caught in the path of my vengence
But that is a fact that cannot be avoided
As all goodness in the world has been voided
So why don’t you join me
I promise I make fine company
I hope that my company you will not spurn
For together we can make the entire world BURN!

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