Sinister Hearts

Rain spatters against my heart
like the blood that drips from my hand.
Feelings of shame do not flood through me,
just thoughts that I had finally
plotted my revenge, flood through
my dark, evil sinister mind.

Plots have run through my mind
ever since you did the wrong doing,
that has led to your demise.
Plots to make sure that you do
not repeat the same wrongdoing.

Rain spatters against my heart
like the blood that drips from my hand.
Feelings of shame do not flood through me,
just thoughts that I had finally
plotted my revenge, flood through
my dark, evil sinister mind.

I am forever avoided now,
but I am pleased that I will not
have to go through the
same wrongdoing again.
Do not expect me to just
turn and forget about it,
cuz Baby, I will not forget.

Feelings of shame do not flood through me,
just thoughts that I had finally
plotted my revenge, flood through
my dark, evil sinister mind.

Baby, you broke my heart,
now it time for you to feel
the pain you put me through.
Baby, do not judge me as a
non-fighter.
You hurt me and you will pay.

Rain spatters against my heart
of the blood that drips from my hand.

My dear, you do not understand,
nothing was in my control.
I was forced into my wrong doing.
I never wished to hurt you
But I now talk beyond
the grave, as my wrong doing
became my demise.
I am sorry.

I have no regrets,
I have no tinges of shame,
just tinges of gladness,
and of madness.