Hate's Release

He's a slayer, a player, a soul torn apart He's a leader, a dealer, a man with no heart He seeks redemption, a concession from above He yearns retribution, a confirmation of love They threw him, they scathed him, he did not forget They stoked him, they broke him, he burnt while he wept He wants revenge, to hear their bloodied screams He carries death, hunts them in their dreams He looks down, a frown, for the last has bled He closes his eyes, no surprise, the anger has not fled He wants it over, wishes to have peace He sighs, waiting, wanting hate's release