Evil starts manifest inside me.
The times I've tried to fight it,
It was all pointless.
I realize this as I see the sinister smile on my face.
As I realize it,
I tried to gain control if myself again.
But the rush through my veins,
I like it.
I'm addicted.
Addicted to the rush.
Addicted to the power.
I've lost control
And I don't want it back.
The power I have.
The things I can do.
Every moment I feel the rush through my veins,
Making my heart pound and race.
And soon,
Soon everyone will have a sinister smile.
Everyone will have the rush,
The power.
Soon everyone will be the same.
Everyone will be evil.
Soon..
Very soon..
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