Destiny of a Villain
Labeled from the first breath
sent out into the earth
a black spot on someone's life
as time pass I become the nails
that built the coffin that past you lies in
before me flowed
a river of smoked cans, scars from moments of fury
drew an addiction filled life
that had to have been
brought along by my very presence
forever the darkness compared
against the glory of too many bright lights
never was there a chance to be anything
but a haunting, stain on every life that crossed mine
precasted for a prewritten script
not be altered.
a villain destiny given to me
a villain I will be.
Big Sal
Fri 8th Jun 2018 01:35
Excellent wordplay and poem?