The Gravewalker-Becoming

Blood, aggression, pleasure of kill, murderous rampage is your only thrill. People around you- are only targets, it's gift and a curse to hunt human harvest. Satisfaction, boiling blood No. Mercy left In Your heart When you cut the red thread It. Means no. Life, your enemy's dead. Prey all. Around you Their deaths are you joy. Looking for worthy life to. Destroy Shredded minds gone mad with the violence, everyone's dead, there is only silence. Satisfaction, boiling blood No. Mercy left In Your heart When you cut the red thread It. Means no. Life, your enemy's dead Nothing around you, desert of bones ,blood is calling and has no response, you are dying, falling apart. You will be resurrected as deathless art. The art that others will be taught in time ,your legacy will always survive . Satisfaction, boiling blood No. Mercy left In Your heart Your own thread was cut ,now you are gone. But you will wake up when blood student is born