I am

I am the child that walks alone
in day, in night,
in sorrow, delight,
through darkness and light.
I ask noone what they think,
I say to noone what I think.

I am the man of unholy powers,
created of hate, by deciete,
not cute, nor sweet,
a hard, gray street.
I hate you all for what you've done,
you hate me all for what I've done.

I am the sacred beast of doom,
stealing souls and torment you,
threatens all those who goes through
the altered beast who join the flow.
I cannot stand your petty
and i don't care about your help