Cruel Fate...

Thou detest such cruel fate
For thyself hath no means to be merry
Shalt not falter for depression bears disaster
Nor my soul succumb to thy darkness within
Endless misery accompanies me be
Stored hatred kept eating my past
Linger me be, suffering of the damned
Yearned affection, only hath lies and deceit
Lest not be, emotional instability
Hasten thyself, dwelling place of the wretched
O come ye, sick, demented Logic
For ye hath called wrath upon thyself
To expulse dreaded words, caused rage
To touse thyself, edge of despair
Sent forth still bloodshed, without reaping for remorse
Thy killings hath became prominent
Sands of time, be slow to corrode
Shivering howling of the moon
Trenched thyself with eye rain
And all mines hath claimed me doom
Lost hope, why such cruel fate
End this tyranny with a slash of thy sword
Life slipped away, drought of essence
Meaning hath no purpose but to exhibit turmoil
Reaching thine; grasp of idealism
Distraught me be, citizen of this world
Shine lost glitter, color became bland
For humanity itself hath turned on thyself
Clinches towards unpromising future
Lest not be, everlasting happiness
Shalt not halt, time tries to stop me
Endless shrieking of the vile
Now hear ye, people of this planet
For thou hath stopped ye from thy judgment
Take not for me, thou hath not prove thyself
Maketh haste, victims of society