295th Post

As the blade draws across my arm.

It leaves behind a trail of blood.

The very same blood.
The drips onto the floor.

Ah.

Another scar etched.
Another painful reminder to remember.

Perhaps my slow and painful death.
Will be your greatest joy.

As you watch with glee.
At how i writhe in pain.
In absolute agony.

Is this a favor being repaid?
After what i have done to so many others?

Sigh.

Perhaps so.
But i no longer care.

Let the vengeance of the fallen.
Rain upon me.

Blood for blood.

Heaven or Hell.
Let's Rock.

Let us begin this macabre duel.