1 Prologue

Something's wrong

which my heart knows.

Living in a blissful

that's what others think.

My soul is being contaminated

feeling nothing but being hated.

Shadows overpowering me

and doom is what people let me see.

A lost demon

with no venom

controlling fire

which is burning her.

My life became a rainbow, full of colors. My life was just like a life of glory, which is effulgent and making me feel divine. Until I turned twenty-one.

Now I'm holding a gun. A weapon that is going to take every piece of life from their body. I don't wanna stop. My hands are not shivering with the weight of that heavy metal.

I wanna rip their throats out, for making my life a living hell.

I want to shower, in the pool of their blood and savor the delight of my enemies...…. Death.