FIN

I’ve tried so hard to leave this path,
I tried rhyming and writing and it worked for awhile,
But soon my anger depleted my thoughts,
I can no longer write— this is my final verse,
And so it has come to this final point,
I've finally become one— no longer demented,
This is the end, I will no longer fight,
I accept defeat as if it was darkness,
I lay down the sheets and pick up my chains,
I tried running away but the past keeps on haunting me,
I'm amazed that I've lived this fucking long,
I guess it must be true— true evil never dies!

I was born to the darkness,
And I grew up being heartless,
Always on my own,
Looking like a lonely stone,
I caused so much fear,
Even I began to tear,
I met others like me,
The DK we would be,

I let anger and rage control my soul,
For without that I had no self-control,
I rose to the top becoming DKTB,
I fed of the hatred making enemies plea,
I established my thrown little by little,
And not once ever did I use a pistol,
I preferred the chains that held me close,
But they were last choice, I preferred the blows;

I’ve tried so hard to leave this path,
I tried rhyming and writing and it worked for awhile,
But soon my anger depleted my thoughts,
I can no longer write— this is my final verse,
And so it has come to this final point,
I've finally become one— no longer demented,
This is the end, I will no longer fight,
I accept defeat as if it was darkness,
I lay down the sheets and pick up my chains,
I tried running away but the past keeps on haunting me,
I'm amazed that I've lived this fucking long,
I guess it must be true— true evil never dies!

I became a king cloaked by the evil,
Even my people said I looked medieval,
A demon of this earth is what I was called,
They kept on asking me if hatred was pre-installed,
And even I admit I’ve felt this hatred since birth,
But I never damn my hatred for it is my worth,
And with these final lines I’ll be heading for hell,
I knew this all along for hell is my cell!

And no I’m not demonic or a Satanist,
And yes its true I’m a fatalist,
I’m a firm believer in a predestined path,
And if you don’t believe just witness my wrath,
I was always meant to be alone,
If not then why can I hold my own?
The DK couldn’t make it, it crashed and burned,
I’m the last alive and I’m unconcerned;

I’ve tried so hard to leave this path,
I tried rhyming and writing and it worked for awhile,
But soon my anger depleted my thoughts,
I can no longer write— this is my final verse,
And so it has come to this final point,
I've finally become one— no longer demented,
This is the end, I will no longer fight,
I accept defeat as if it was darkness,
I lay down the sheets and pick up my chains,
I tried running away but the past keeps on haunting me,
I'm amazed that I've lived this fucking long,
I guess it must be true— true evil never dies!

Never does it die, true evil always lives!