It tortures me as it softly touches my skin 
I cannot bare the taste of plain spleen 
My honesty is my evil; your deceive is what's pure 
I suffer in my abyss as I endure. 

I embrace my hatred toward you, my friend 
For all you wanted is to kill me to the end 
You stabbed me as I hunger for amnesty 
Still, I thank you for your kiss of brutality. 

I will again blame no one, but myself 
My mirror shattered again for I have believed 
I will repeat these words until it fades out 
I will bellow but not quite loud. 

It's alright... 
Everything's alright.

NOTE: this isnt my poem. i found it on another site.