350th Post

All hope.

Wishes.
Happiness.

Shattered.
Replaced.

Cruelty.
Despair.
Hate.

A temple defiled.
By darkness.

A path chosen by few.

Everyday is a constant battle.
Restraining my inner demonic half.
The urge to kill.

But its only a matter of time.
Before the battle is lost.

Lost in the maelstrom.
Killing all in my path.
Unleashing restrained anger.

The earth shall drink the blood of the fallen.
And my hands shall be stained with the blood of the fallen.

In a never ending cycle.
Of hate and destruction.

Oh how i wish.
I can escape to a place.
A place where i can just simply vanish.

Amen.