I finally sent you to your place and with such a slow pace.
In time they will see. That it was truly me.
For I left a trace in the place. It's for them to make a case.
I will be gone by the end of the day. So let your friends pray.
I too shall see a place. But mine fill be filled with another race.
Demons are wild and scary. I wish I saw a fairy.
But I choose this path. So do the math.
I will stay for all eternity. It's what I must pay from internally.
I killed so many and saved none. One even called me hone.
They'll put me in the ground. One way ticket to no sound.
Then I shall hear screams. No it will not be a dream.
This is my judgment and I except it.
