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just something i came up with about fifteen minutes ago...

everytime i look at someone,
they flinch.
everytime i touch them,
they recoil.
i picked up a blade today,
and i saw terror in thier eyes.
looking closer, i saw reflected
my unconsious being.
clear in my gaze
is immense hatred.
hidden in my touch
insanity waits.
when i touch a blade,
cold power flows through my viens.
we want to kill...
and they know it.