(Daily Post)

He wrapped himself in this cloak
This tragic coat of hate

It began as a Bitter tale

But morphed of late

He didn’t reject it

He refused to quit 

So bitter summoned hate

And they decided to procreate

Revenge was born

It was red and angry 

And covered in thorns

And he wrapped himself in this cloak 
This tragic coat of hate

It pierced him and tore him

Leaving blood and gore

It lanced him so badly 

Until he was no more

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