The Fate Of Revenge

Revenge; a land where the innocent is slain,
There killed is the dream of forgiving all debts.
Where the past becomes the sting of bitter chains.
Where light of hope dies as soon as it is met.
There meaning of hate overrules that of life,
There cries of mercy die and there where breath take-
As if only through death can one end their strife.
And live in peace knowing decided their fate.
This killer, a victim of a belief their own.
Will be soon running, and  in their thoughts be lost.
Stranded be them, who will wish now to have known.
Now to the world turned he, but his debt much cost.
In days of his dusk, for forgiveness he'll seek,
But know how so he will not, and then die weak.