FicWad

That is what I am destined for ?
Destruction ?
Murder ?
Destruction.

I could ask.
"Why me ?"
But we all posess an answer,
Yet different, every one.
Mother slurrs because I'm a mistake,
The girl that should not have been.
Father ?
Because I am a failure.
But tell me, daddy dearest,
How does one dissapoint,
When nothing was expected in the first place ?

So,
'Tis my future.
To kill,
For thrill ?
My stars, no !
To kill,
For the better.
Because the answer to violence,
Is always more violence.
And I am all to blame