Inscription of my
Deadly age
Still burns with my rage.

Yes
i was cruel

Go head
Tell them

I was Evil , prejudical, wicked, noxious and cruel.

My love was blind
Wished your affection
But declined.

Possession of your love
Obsession was tough
Discretion was right
I dreamt a long life with beautiful light.

My wishes were hidden and free
As Atlantic under the sea.


History sings a song of my triumph of my remarkable duel.
Yes I was cruel.

Goofy grin
Fuelled my aggression.
Apparent in thousands of corpse buried at my recession.

I fought to live
A gory war of timid spirit
Learnt glory of my wit

Several were beheaded and trimmed, I had what I dreamt.


I wanted you
pretentious was only mean
I started up like a machine

Brutal records are Clue.
My Regime was mean.
This barbarous era was true.
Indicates I was cruel.

Charm of your face
Faded my precious stone.
It was self realization of my own.

My approaches were smooth but rejection was dreadful.

I was empty at your beauty
Couldn't be out of my hands
It was my duty.

We couldn't be moulded in a portrait
I was cruel and You were elegant.

My affection was true.
Thousands of enemies were alive in prison
.Wide army strengthened to care.

For you
I was just cruel and satan.

Leaving faith in God
"Leave the world" said my Lord
© CHRISTMAS