Annihilation

At first, I only wanted you to fall.
To trip, to stumble like the spineless coward you are,
To see the weight of your own lies crush your brittle bones.
I wanted to watch you collapse under the pressure,
Your hollow world disintegrating around you like the ashes of a lifeless fire.
But that wasn’t enough.
Not nearly enough.


I want you to suffer, to choke on the poison you've spewed.
To feel every crack as your soul shatters like fragile glass.
I want you gasping, clawing for air,
As your pathetic illusions crumble into the filth you built them on.
Drowning in the pit of your own failures.
But even that won’t satisfy me.


No.
I want you annihilated.
Erased so completely that even the darkest corners of hell would refuse you.
I want your name forgotten, ripped from the tongues of those who once knew you,
Your face nothing more than a stain in their memories.
Your existence wiped clean, as if you were nothing but a fleeting nightmare.
You will scream for mercy, but none will come.
It never will.


I’ll crush your bones beneath the crushing weight of your ignorance,
Grind your pride into the dirt, until it's a shattered mess no one could recognize.
I’ll tear you apart, piece by piece.
Every ounce of arrogance you clung to—stripped from your cold, trembling hands.
And in the silence that follows, there will be no grief, no mourning,
Only emptiness—just like what’s left of you.


Do you feel it now?
That tightening fear gnawing at your insides?
Your dreams, your hopes—they’re nothing but dust,
Broken beneath my heel, like the fragile lies they always were.
And I will smile, watching you struggle to piece them back together with shaking hands.
But no one stands with you.
They’ve all turned their backs, as they should have from the start.
They see you as I do—
A hollow husk, a man who was never more than a shadow chasing empty promises.


Now, I will strip it all away.
Your life, your joy, your dignity—it’s all gone.
I will drag you through the depths of the hell you so carefully crafted for yourself,
Force you to taste the bitterness of the lies you fed to me,
Until there’s nothing left but decay and ruin.
I despise you for what you are,
For daring to stand in my way, as if you were more than dirt beneath my feet.
My hatred burns hotter than any flame, and it will devour you.
It will consume you, hollow you out from the inside until nothing remains.


But rage is not what drives me now.
No, not anymore.
I won’t scream as I tear you apart.
I won’t take joy in your suffering like I once did.
I will walk away, leaving you to rot in the ashes of what you once were.


And in that silence, when everything has been reduced to nothing,
You’ll understand.
I never needed to destroy you.
You were already broken,
Already less than nothing.