I never wanted my heart to die,
Now I wish for it, a bitter sigh.
I long for my soul to shatter,
To wither away, a toxin scatter.

Let me become a venomous mist,
Haunting the world in a deadly twist.
No desire to heal, no return to norm,
Only ashes where once was warm.

I yearn to burn the world to dust,
A blaze ignited by shattered trust.
Hatred fuels my growing rage,
Trapped inside a darkened cage.

I want to destroy, to tear apart,
The world that kindled this fiery heart.
Each ember of pain, each spark of sorrow,
Feeding the inferno of a bleak tomorrow.

Let me rise as the storm of wrath,
Leaving desolation in my path.
For in this chaos, I find release,
A twisted vision of violent peace.

The skies will darken with my spite,
Eclipsing day, devouring night.
Thunder roars my anguished cry,
Lightning sears the weeping sky.

The ground will quake beneath my feet,
A symphony of...