Description: I wrote this story in the middle of class. It was first supposed just to be something dark, but then it developed into something about Kane. I don't think too many people know just how much I love the Big Red Machine.
Disclaimer: If I owned Kane I would be doing one of two things: parading him to my friends and feeling their inherit jealousy, or irony of all ironies, he would be locked in my basement awaiting his "special treatment".
See.
See through the eyes of
A man who knows no limits;
Whose evil knows no bounds.
Bred in corruption
Raised in deceit.
Who bleeds anguish;
And breathes agony.
The end draws nigh
With one glare
Inconceivable,
Incorruptable stare.
Endless misery.
Born into life
Sin branded into your soul
Pain emblazoned into your mind
First and last thing you see
At night
Name unmentionable
Longings and regret
From denial
Even deceit from one's own self
Dominates & Destroys
Any chance at normalcy
Whatever in the hell that means.
Undeserved vengeance
From trusted wolves
Undeserved lies
From the beautiful mouth of death
See through the eyes of
A man who knows no limits
Whose evil knows no bounds
And walk on.
A/N I hope you enjoyed it. Please read and review honestly.
Eternally yours (not yours)
The Almighty Chalupa, a.k.a. Veronica, a.k.a. chikipedia