Lost my peace of mind, Blinded by anger, the mastermind I gotta find. Left me behind to rot in a cell, In delirium I dwelled, living a life of hell.
Weapons in my possession, Removing his life would be my passion. For that moment, on training I spent hours on. Of my pain he wasn't aware of, killing now a profession.
Left his body in a pool of his thick blood, His blood, for me like mud. My hands now a mess, with his throat all slit, Blood gushing out, on his body I spit.
Tears welled up, guilt of being a monster. Now a slaughterer, Towards the waters, I wander. Tried to conquer my opponents, ended up as a goner.
A last look of the world I took, Of my masterpiece, the world would soon get a look, Hooked on taking lives, a lost breath I took, Peace I found, as I fall in the nook.
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