I lie here,
rotting from lethargy,
decaying from the inside out.
I turn and watch the smoke fill the sky
waiting for something to matter,
for me to care,
watching the destruction
of all you once held dear,
of all you were taught to cherish,
obey, protect.
I smile a cold grin,
a parody of joy, of beauty,
I smile as your screams begin
I smile as your blood spills
I laugh to see your dreams
eaten by the flames
my eyes feasting on your pain,
knowing that it was you who made me,
you who taught me to hate;
it was you who taught me to destroy you.