Here on the frozen earth I stand
Wondering what happened to my great land
The thunder of dragons in the sky I hear
Cannot be cured by the angels tear
As the blood of the innocents falls from my hand
The death toll around me is quite grand
Seeking companionship in a lonely state
I'll never be cured at this rate
Ghosts of friends surround my mistake
As i listen to their hearts ache
Mothers, Fathers and children cry
Whispering the hope that I may soon die
These fields of tears need no more sorrow
As i cannot promise them of another tomorrow
My path begins again as i leave this place
Hopefully to start again with out disgrace
Mother, Father? Can you see my sins?
Aren't you happy of you're fellow kin?
Your bastard son has killed once more
Leaving nothing behind but despair and gore
I am monstrosity to the full extent
I have nothing to gain, nor nothing to resent
As i leave the village of lost hope and will
I begin to wonder what's next to kill
More innocent creatures that show no harm?
More families that live and prosper on farms?
For a monster like me, what is my goal?
To become nothing but a lonely soul....
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