Hatred and Death of the Young One

green Cadillac
sitting alone amongst giants
very dark black full moon
edge of town
gray hateful clouds shimmering about
enormous raindrops waiting to fall
wind starts to blow fiercely
young man
beautiful dark green eyes
stink
anhydrous ammonia
trash living amongst him
stacked high
old needles
empty pill boxes
long forgotten and used up
awaiting death as the needle gently pierces the pale arm
blue veins collapsed
lightning strikes as tears fall
gently rolling down hot feverish cheeks
salty as the ocean seas crashing upon the rocky shores
the downpour begins
salty tears and dirty filthy rain
black as hate
dark as misery
turmoil inside the mind
longboat battered by giant angry waves in the mysterious Baltic sea
violent feelings
violent cravings of death and pain cruising the endless depth of his mind
torture by his own hand
endless disgusting torture and misery
three full moons shall pass
he does not know when
but death shall come
he does not care
too much on mind and body
death on this earth going into his arm 
more and more he does not know when to stop
does not want to stop
yet wants to stop
more meth
more death
the night closes in
the angel of death awaits
heart pumping
blood flowing quicker and quicker
heart exploding with a sharp thud heard in valhalla
Valkyrie swooping down
this was war says Freya
she comes down herself claiming another victim
ragnarok awaits this young one
drink and fight he shall
until the night of the end