Cocoon / Metamorphosis / Eclosion

Too much time locked inside this cocoon
Built with repression, frustration and pain
Condemned to give birth to a monster
Fed with the hatred that generates your world of chaos
Isolated of your false idiosyncrasy
Weak and defenseless
METAMORPHOSIS
But my cravings for revenge are stronger than pain
I will evolve to adapt me to the chaos and to bring the destruction back
Making me stronger and stronger
Change, pain, transformation
ECLOSION
I have been chrysalised and awaiting for that moment
And now I am prepared to expand my wings
The cycle finishes and the end is close
Metamorphosis complete, culminated
My soul is made of quitina, hatred has made it unbreakable
My skin is an exoskeleton, hatred has made me unbreakable