dit gedicht zuigt majuah..
 

wat ik al zei dit is echt nix majuah...

Love

Black empress of the underworld,
Rules the darkness in my soul.
Concealing my anger,
Until passion takes its toll.

Then at that time,
But not until.
I get a surge,
And the urge to kill.

As your blood drains onto the floor
I turn my back and walk out the door.