Given Flight By Demon's Wings

this is not my true nature.i was not born as what i have come to be.to be gentle again...an angel's heart given flight by demon's wings faces certian death.do not let this exterior deceive you.i can easily crush your spirit.my wounds bleed truth,their voices are caustic,and with the words...a nasty sting from aim and precision of fact."how can you be so cruel?"it is not who i am,as it is the hate i feel.i am a demon,a vicious fiend.let me alone.i am a demon with a penchantfor other's misery.i am a demon,a vicious fiend.let me alonein peaceto be the beast of a manthe world has made me.i am prepared to fight humanity every dayfor the rest of my life,albeit, my mind and bodyyearn for tranquility.people that should earn my loveconsistently warrant my hate.i truly resent this.breathe easy, friend.let not bitter fruit sour your breath.you were once a gentleman.when friends fail,and mother is gone;when god is silent,and mates fall out of love...i still wake to confrontation,alone, and unflinching.i am not simply strong,i may very well be the strongest manthat ever lived.