Of Misery & Malice

In spirit of malevolence I introduce some violence

By definition a rendition of everything you love to fear

Hostility, malignity, the identity of our mentality

Facing our own enmity, benevolence is absent here


The hatred, bitterness

Venomous, vindictiveness

Ravaged through vengefulness

Miserable and animus


Wretchedness and distress can’t escape my unhappiness

This melancholy distress leaves a mess 

In the hell that is my mind, I sigh inside,

Sometimes I just can’t leave these thoughts behind


By definition misery and malice can go hand in hand

At first glance or second guess they could be interchangeable

On a whim or premeditated doesn’t matter

In the end, none of us do

Nobody matters, in the end