A body drained of blood and ashes scattered on the ground. As a crown of forms care to the soul as darkness fills every crevice of the world. The pains of humanity fill the thick air. That sustains a rest covered sky. As the children sorrow tears as madness overtakes life. Where there is no point of return as what blood is left Blinns with the dirt as you can smell death upon my shirt. As we laid the fallen down to rest after we had stabbed or loved ones in the chest
Some say it is for the best. As we plunge the state deep into the heart of those who once were. But now we are never sure as we all have a cross to bear. As I sat in my iron chair with nothing left to lose and nothing left to gain. Life is one sadistic game for us to play that it seems. But you do not have to listen to me for it is your own choice to carry. So make it last
Because soon you will wish to go back to the once that was passed. If you tend to the ones that inflict the body but don't heal the mind. Because there is nothing left for you to find. As your heart turns cold and your human side turns black. It won't be long until you're the one being stabbed in the back. For this is true the only way something that I would never lie to you
The voice of reason the one and only for you but never be lonely as I stand beside you. And stand your ground for we are the ones that darkness has not found. For it will stay for all it already for you know what it means to truly fight dirty. With corpses litter the ground with no humans left but us in this small quaint town. As we are the chosen to read of a dark evil. For it is our destiny to conquer the monster which we face. As we are the only ones left in this place afraid and alone with no one there to hold. For it is time to kill in time for the dark blood to spell
