“I weave a web of deep despair.
A fragile tether beyond repair.
For those who wronged, their fate is sealed,
In the night where, secrets are revealed.

Revenge, a double-edged blade I wield,
A heart once warm, now cold and steeled.
Through shadows, deep and whispers faint,
I paint their guilt, a sinner’s taint.
No light can pierce this vengeful night,
Until the wrongs are set to right.”