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Like the fire which burns so bright.
It wants more.
It screams for more coal.
Like death screams for more souls.
Like a barn once big and red.
But now old and grey.
All of life.
Has gone away.

Many things, have died and gone away.
Now it's time, for the reaper to come and play.
And all these things, once lived in death.
And like the death, they too are all that's left.

Leaving but an empty truck.
Useless and rusted.
Like that's trucks engine.
Life too has died.
An old sign giving hope to a thirsty traveler.
He beggs for life.
Like hell beggs for more souls.
So too does death.

Like rain pouring down over head.
Inside the clouds are safe.
A pair of shoes in someone's eyes.
They show significance.
Like life fighting death.
He can't quite win.
A laturn guiding the way.
It shows the soul peace.

A chair that's outlived its usefulness.
Abandoned and lonely.
It's tossed aside.
All these things lived in death.
And like death.
They too, are all that's left.

Lying in a chair.
Thirst unqenched.
Belly aching.
I sit and wait for the inevitable.
A promise once made.
Releases toward the sky.
Fades off in atmost certinty.
As though it knew.
Knew more than I.

The hope turned cold.
Cold as the skin uncovered.
My hands cover my face.
They engage the tears.
I grow tired.
Ten days of agony.
Yet sadness is no longer.
Anger is the substitute that replaces hunger.

Can't they see.
There's nothing left.
Not even prayer to a forgotten entity.
Goddamn this madness.
Its driven me to the brink.
Why do you waste your time.
Are you as mad as I.
Do you find hope or faith in this world.
Hope that she can be saved.
Faith enough that she will be saved.
Or do you keep on walking.
On and on through the snow of sorrow.
Sorrow once exsistent in my mind.

It balances out the feelings of hatred.
Of that which is plagued my life.
Well no more!
No more damn you!
Give me the dagger.
I'll finish out the task.
The power you hold.
The oath you've tooken.
But are too much scared to carry out.
I'll end it myself.
And embrace the reality.
So I can progress.

Night falls once again.
On the open plain.
A calm descends upon the unknowing.
As people judge.
Time and time again.
Innocence dies every time the sun goes down.
And evil arises from its bed.
Better beware my friend, for the monster is coming.
To turn the moon blood red.

Come my child, don't be scared.
Time will soon be upon you.
Spread your arms.
Chant aloud.
Embrace the night of the demon hound.
Give yourself to the darkness.
Prey be quick boy.
The time is at hand.
Blood will fall.
On the night of the werewolf.

Slash your way though the masses.
See the fear in their eyes.
They begg for mercy.
As they know time is up.
Please god, save me!
You can't help but to laugh.
Ha ha, what god?
There is no god.
Only revenge.
Revenge for the tormented soul.

As a final request.
They ask to know.
What have I done?
To harm one so?
That's right, go ahead.
Pretend to forgot.
But for these few seconds.
Letting you live, i'll regret.
I'll take you to a time.
A world still cruel.
When people needed exceptance.
To judge was cool.
Along the path a child lay helpless.
As his enemy bestowed humility with madness.

Don't tell me you still can't remember.
Something you might think a lie.
That long ago you were the tormentor.
And that helpless child was I.

I'm sorry stranger.
For the damage i've done.
But find in your soul to forgot.
That even someone once mean at heart.
Can find it in his soul to repent.
Forgiveness found in a god so loving.
Gave me a second chance.
And you too might see that.
If you stopped and took a glance.

Like I said before.
There is no god.
Don't sit and waste your time.
Your petty forgiveness.
A fool wouldn't buy.
Not even for a dime.
So go ahead.
Beg and pleed.
With all your forgiveness.
You still won't succeed.
And if you think a god can save you.
Your more of a fool than I thought.
Within the deepest pit of hell.
I hope you wrought!

Your probably wondering.
What happened on that night.
But still to this day.
None will ponder.
For fear of a fright.
That all will know.
A soul once judged.
Because he was different.
Rightfully won that fight.
And let his inner werewolf.
Take the night.