Death...

well just some things

Death... so cold.

can you feel what i feel?

The pentagram on the floor.

Can you see what i see?

Blood on the Knife.

It's done, it's over.

No more pain, only freedom.

Don't Care about the humanity

who is such ignorant.

Don't Care about Gods

and their lies.

Finally, the last breath!

And I still hope that

there is only emptiness...