Angel of Death
Merely months and fate has twisted me
Somewhere far beyond recognition
This scorching sun unrelenting
bringing me to my submission
Around me blood spills like raindrops
and through my eyes I see we are godless
a world devoid of kindness
mercy abandoned when the call is issued
For now I remain untainted, bypassed by the void
but as I breath in and open my eyes
I find my world disturbed, attacked and destroyed
Within days joy escapes me
but it is a neverending circle of horrors for the others
orphaned children weep over the charred corpses of mothers
and here I stand the angel of death
Tears stream steadily
guided by an unseen hand
a force of fire
across the bloodstained sands
I stand here readily
to wield the sword of death once more
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