Time To Play Poem by Vasto Grom

Its time to play, so get out of my way!
You can't understand, I'm tired of the bland!
Now that I've set the fire, I know my true desire!
I never was a good man, but now I got a plan!
So that she'll never cry, it's time for me to die!
There's a darkness in me, that you'll never see!
But when the blood starts to flow, that's when you all will know!
Of the blackness deep inside, the hatred that I tried to hide!
As the blood rains down, it will then stain the dry ground!
And from that moment on, I will no longer be her pawn!
And then my sweet family, you all will finally see!
The monster deep with in me, and I can truly be set free!