"I know you". Said the shimmer of a ghost.
"You do?" He replied not knowing the voice.
"Indeed" It said. So shallow and broken.
"You're the one who left me for dead
on the bank of a river. So wet and so cold
And praying for my mother. You are the one
who corrupted my soul raped my hope
and made me old. It is you who took away my love
for anything I knew and took away my light
in each breath that you drew. You left only this hate
and this rage and this curse. You left me with
sorrow and empty thoughts of destruction.
I craved for chaos and bled for your sins.
To my grave I went but here I remain. So broken so
old and now for revenge. In your dreams I shall haunt you
and make you beg for your mother. Leave you with nothing
but the emptiness of rage. Upon yourself shall rain your own
destruction and after your death you shall remain.
Cursed like me but justified it shall be".