You witnessed death,
It was just like you,
But the old man’s depression
Is in your eyes.
The world of damnation,
Your home and your cradle,
Was giving you power,
Depriving fright.
Night. Scream.
You run until you’re able.
But here
Thy hunger stays again.
You were
A skillful murder weapon,
And now
You’re killing them yourself.
Every new day
Is just a new torture,
You’re praying for death
As you cannot live.
You died long ago.
On the fragments of thy mind
There is still revenge
And it will survive.
Night. Scream.
You run until you’re able.
But here
Thy hunger stays again.
You were
A skillful murder weapon,
But now
Thy soul and light died out.