I see you through the corner of my eye,
the sight of you causes my anger to fly.
Your stare sees through me, it cuts me deep,
through my pores the disgust of you begins to seep.
I've never seen you before, yet I feel the hate,
realities of violence I begin to create.
Who are you to look at me this way, what gives you the right,
my heart turns to black, cold as the night.
Your neck in my hands, you breath your last,
The darkness of death closes fast.
It is your own fault, that stare drove me insane,
I had to act on this unbearable strain.
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