Welter of words

i am a critique,
i criticized every one,
every one from god to devil,
from hell to heaven,
from parent to child,
from plant to seed,
every thing that stand,
that stands without a story behind it,
that stands without a reason, without a logic of survival,
i am not a hero, i am not a creator,
i am destroyer,
i break, i loose, i shout,
only to pave the way for creator,
to create and give us something more meaningful,
to continue the process of improvement,
for evolving forever,
for uplifting the bar,
i bear all,
i got no love,
as i preached hatred against the evil,
still i know i have to go on,
for the sake of new, rising sun,
i am THE DARK KNIGHT