At first I thought my life was cursed,
I got humiliated at birth,
Teachers, kids, family all acted satanic,
For a kid that was brutalic,
I started behaving like someone possessed.
I started loosing my head, took a scissor cut some random kid's long hair, hit one guys noise until he bled, took money from the house that was meant for bread, but who cared? I was a rabble now and not scared.
One dark night there was a fight, I ran home took father's pistol to go end that fight, my race is known to create a fuss from nothing and that's right, as I approached the gang I shot one bullet into the sky, I was filled with rage saw blood yet had none flowing to my brain.
I became abusive, I felt amusement in seeing tears fall from the one that gave me love, I never asked for all of this, so every time I got a chance I'd throw a fist, brake the wall or crack the mirror since I hated my reflection as it was far from perfection.
I am as dark as night,
One look at me and you will curse the night.
@Lorenzo
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