Thousands of men I've killed, for thousands of years I've lived, but yet, DEATH won't come and take this forsaken body full of sins.
Heartless,Mindless,Dead as I picture myself. But this dead being can conquer any innocent land, For I shall not give any pity for any others in this forsaken world.
But what is this I felt ? I thought of none who can tame me, I thought of none who can come near me, and I thought of none who can give me this kind of warmth.
What will you do if something like me came in to your life?
"Living a day without you...would mean having no life at all... But if losing you is the best thing to make you happy... then I must live... without a life..."