346th Post

Blood.
Streams down from my head.

Blood.
Covers my battle scarred armor.

Blood.
Absorbed by my weapon.
The katana sword.

As i kill and kill.
In wanton furry.

The bodies pile up.
The blood soaks into the earth.

The screams.
Both of war and terror.
Ravage through out the lands.

As my angels of death and destruction.
Goes to work.

A permanent grin sets
On what remains of my face.

As i take pride and joy in seeing the terror in their eyes.
Before my sword snuffs out their pitiful lives for good.