Wronged

Empty but for this mind,
This endless screaming thoughts,
That wind around my neck,
Choking, squeezing,
Every sane thought and word,
Into a twisted world,
Of malice and envy,
And revenge for what could have been,
Make of me a monster,
A witch, an evil queen,
What is justice to me?
I am wronged,
But I remain unseen.

~Rei Shiori