Blood Spilt Tonight

I am suffering,
in my closing pit of dark despair.
I seek to maim all those who've hurt me,
and blood shall be spilt tonight.
Firstly I know I must seek my flesh,
which has commited the heinous crime,
of not fighting defense,
when attacked with blade.
My blood is spilt tonight.
Second is the enemy,
who treat me like worn out garbage.
A rusty edge is reserved for them,
I shall slit open their chests,
and pull out their still beating hearts,
and end their relentless cruelty and hatred.
Their blood is spilt tonight.
Third is life,
who created all the misery,
suffering shall spread,
a plague of blackness.
An innocent's blood is spilt tonight.