built up inside me

walking through the crowded streets streets filled with animals called people animals wearing clothes on them hiding the killers inside them i walk disgusted by those beasts beasts who backstab others lie and kill for fun and pleasure love is just a trick made bY them to ensure the vicitm is vounerable for the killing strike to work nobody is safe from them they are everywhere and always seek new prey my love was betrayed like that my soul forever burnt with hate hate piles up every day drop by drop filling me in every shadow and on every corner i see an enemy instead of a friend there is only anger and hate my only friends are a pen and paper they know who i am and remember all my words lyrics made up by my distorted mind pen whispers to the paper and he memorizes them all making them complete these words are drops of hate piled up inside me, written on paper...