I

PAST

They deemed that I was not meant to last. They,

with their threats of death, their heinous acts, They,

killers of innocence, Catalysts. They

unleashed what should have stayed dormant-This. They

PRESENT

never anticipated my bliss. They,

who tasted of my poisonous kiss. They

sure creators of their own demise. They,

malformed, thought to remove my disguise, they,

FUTURE

the sole reason why I broke The Chain. I

forgive. Not forget. I need the pain. I

use my stain to forge new beginnings. I,

tempered, look forward to The Healings. I.