A KOOL POEM I GUESS
There is one thing in this world...
That can seem to quench my thirst...
A thirst for destruction...
To pull off my plan...
I need to make a stand...
And work my way to the top...
I have a desire for...
Destruction...
A resounding explosion...
Destruction...
Of doom...
Destruction...
I have a desire for destruction...
I work hard...
Each night and day...
No time for rest...
No time for play...
This time...
For sure...
I'll pull off this plan...
And I have a desire for...
Destruction...
A resounding explosion...
Destruction...
Of doom...
Destruction...
I have a desire for destruction...
Chaos is left within my wake...
Humankind seems to be at stake...
Do I feel pity?
Why...
Of course I do not...
For I have a desire...
For...
Destruction...
A resounding explosion...
Destruction...
Of doom...
Destruction...
I have a desire for destruction