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I am nothing of what your kind is, at least I am not as forgiving as you may be. I am sinful and killin. When you see me you have nightmares of the end of your lovely life. Or was it lovely in the first place? I am the one who help broken hearted angels feel hatred for the demons who broke them. You know who I am, cuz you fear me. I am everyone's nightmare, even when your not sleeping you still fear me. But I hate you all...and I hope of one day bringing all of me down on your wasteful planet. I have lived here, in the far dark places of your mind. You know, where your feelings that make you want to crave out your arm with the letter "H" and makes you see those bloody razors as your best friend. Yes, I live in you and make you want to do those things. I will not hurt you my dear child, for I am not the one holding the bloody razor in my hand making my arm cry bloody tears. I love you, so very much I do...but me giving you those thoughts isn't exactly my doing...it's all of yours...after all you made me...I am your deadly darkness...and always remeber..I love you!

-Vicky
Eh..got bored and haven't made a gothic poem in a LONG time!^^