Remember the Lost

the peace of destruction
the fall of the ballerina
on the edge of a rocky cliff
in the light of the dark morning
smile savagely
make the tears burn away
by pouring the kerosene
and lighting the innocent ablaze
the heros can be monsters
and the villains the pure
revenge should be sought after
only after you feel the tears
because then you will know
the pain they will feel
where is the justice
that can make a hole heal?
and when you watch
their eyes loose their light
and lay in your bed
and realize you weren't right
and as you realize
the serpent took control
was it a mistake
or are you glad they are gone now
as you watched them die inside
the pain and sorrow
will never match their tide
when you looked inside
and they walked away
with a smile upon their lips
knowing that now
you have the burnt hand