THIS IS A POEM DEDICATED TO SYLAR!
I yearn
I crave
My never-ending sickness
They call it bloodthirsty lust!
The more I consume
The more I wonder who I was!
A beast, a god, an evil entity!
Or am I just being me!
They call me as a killer, a stealer
A twisted, maniacle thing!
But in reality,
What do they know of me!
Someone needs to take charge,
Someone needs to set a course for a new beginning
Why should we all be in darkness?
When I can enlighten them to the possibilities,
In life there is always one,
Chosen above the rest,
Marked in history
Their names, no one will forget!
Sylar, that is my name
My choice
My destiny!
They will all learn to remember that!
Please review and next chapter-what he thinks of the other heroes!