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down on the pavment i lay

my cloack tartared my body bruised and bleeding

my vision blurr my heart beat fading

i could hear them now

some talking some murmuring some laughing

surprisingly some were crying

but why cry i asked myself they had contributed to my down fall

why did they want to show pity now

i was and have always been ready for it

i knew one day they will come for my blood



i lived in the outcast far off from the rest

i kept to myself never coming close to anyone

hunting in far off places never getting on their way

but they still hated the hatred in them was so much

it finally consumed them and they came for me

i knew if i tried to resist them the will get an excuse

to hunt me and my kind to the very last one

i gave in and did as the pleased

the result was this this this



my nearly dead body

half butchered,battared,beaten

nearly dying taking slow painfull breathes

feeling sad maybe lonely,but then again satisfied

it had come to pass just as i had predicted

then the voice,calling,hypnotizing yet

sweet eartherical and soothing

from the darkness calling,calling

welcoming demanding, what for?

the soul the mortality,i thought to my self

it was my chance all i had to do was

reach out and grab it,forget about this wrecked life

forget about the pains,obbsessions,possesions

emotions and give in to it

i had no choice they were already draining the mortality

out of my body visiously screaming,shouting,smiling

some even rejoicing,i reach out to the voice

my body went numb and cold

they thought it was over done finished

but i knew it had just begun

the circle of hatred,toture and REVANGE