I am here to convey.
What I think to be necessary.
Nothing more for you to say.
You have become my hated enemy.
Those who are not.
Are with me, in this Hell, and they are.
All I've got.
For the rest of you fallacy loving fools.
You may, rot.
Writhe on the floor, mangled, twisted, mutilated.
Suffer beyond the definable term.
I want you eviscerated.
So clumsy, never to learn.
Upon your friends and family.
You'll eventually turn.
On the other hand, your hated rival.
I.
Stand colder, and bolder than a statue iced over in Hells eye.
I'm your problem.
I'm the leviathan.
I'm the David standing in your way.
Never will I run away.
For it is you, I shall some day slay.
My brethren, my kindred.
Stand beside, and behind me.
Knifeless, they are, firm and ready for defense.
My life, it is, until death they will defend.
Priceless, the moment to come.
The one, where you finally see the truth, when you discern. |