Crazy and cold

Evil mind,
Soul like stone
Staying with their thoughts, always alone 
Away from the crowd, abit of a loner
Not much of a smile,  With a devilish persona 
Eyes with no life, likes to take control
Wanting attention, playing a role 

Victims, sorrow, for his satisfaction 
No remorse, apologies, his Alter ego, a distraction 
Away from his sad present and memories from a child 
Which made him bitter,  an angry mind gone wild 

No excuses, for what he has done 
Pure evil beyond words, the devils son
Murder, apart of are world we see everyday 
It takes a wrong wicked person to take a life this way