Consumed by the Inevitalbe

Consumed by what I am consumed by my own thoughts
Consumed by hatred by the love that is naught
No strong bond between two no, nothing is there
I''m staring into a blank looking glass
A looking glass is where I stare
Into the empty depths of my shallow soul
Where nothing exist
Seeing nothing but you
And what gives you bliss
But like they say revenge is a plate best served cold
So you better warm up
Cause when I sweep through with my vengance
You''re going to wish you loved
Loved me for who I am
Instead of for always forgiving you
That wasn''t love but lies on the part of you
And now I''m angry
Bitter with a cold heart consumed by the inevitable
My anger is a sharp dart it will reach you a thing or two
So get ready to feel pain and experience the hell you reign.