By Rage of Reason

The reminiscences of his childhood days
Haunted him like a shadow black as night
The cruel expression on his father's face
The fists from which he could never hide
The pain and tears and spurting gashes
Screams of anguish and violent crashes

The total absence of security and love
The tenderness that he never ever had
The unremitting abuse he got plenty of
The perversities that turned his head
Carved his mind into what it is today
The summit of ultimate mental decay

Father killed mom in front of his eyes
Butchered her like a helpless animal
He froze as his heart turned cold as ice
The look on his face revealed minimal
The killing became a hideous routine
Nothing his eyes hadn't already seen

The cold, hard streets offered no relief
And gave him no time away from pain
He learned to fly and fight and deceive
He saw many of his friends got slain
He learned to forget atrocities at will
And to stay alive, he learned to kill

Fear became an enduring state of mind
And he made sure to be the first to attack
He thought it was a lethal flaw to be kind
Life turned him into a homicidal maniac
He smiled disgustingly during each kill
While he watched his victims turn still

His twisted mind disgorged vicious views
He became a sociopathic killing machine
His slaughters often made it to the news
But on no account had a witness seen
That it was a man with little boy's heart
Who callously ripped the bodies apart

And his father from a place high above
Watched his son kill his way through life
Because he was incapable to give him love
Unable to give him other means to survive
He cried, afraid that history may start anew
When he saw his son became a father too