Who, who am I
A poem from Malik's perspective after he realizes what he has done under the influence of his anger and hatred.
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Who, who am I?
How can this be me,
How can I have come to this?
This monster within,
It's corrupting all that I do.
It's corrupting how I think.
Darkness, leeching my very soul away.
How can I stay here,
Knowing what I've done?
There's only fear to be gained
From staying in this place.
Only more deaths now,
To add to the toll.
To save my friends
I must go I must leave this place behind me.
And do not go to look for me.
Don't find me.
I don't want you to see what I've become,
This Darkness,
This monster,
This terror inside.
I must find a way to banish it from my soul.
Oh, how did I come to this,
Running, hiding what I am?
Darkness closing in,
Hiding me,
Spiriting me away,
Away, away, away, away,
From who I've become.