• My closest of friends,
    My most hated of enemies,
    And to the people..
    I do not know.
    . . .
    I am here to stay!
    I am here to destroy,
    Those with the right to deny
    Their most pitiful demise...
    . . .
    As the death of me,
    Coming from the sound
    Of a speeding bullet rocketing towards me..
    I collapse.
    . . .
    "To WHOM do I have the pleasure?"
    Said a peculiar voice,
    "SURELY you have a name."
    And as I turn....
    . . .
    The life of the devil
    Defidently has it's costs.
    But then again,
    maybe not..
    . . .
    I was walking within the
    Snowy winter plains,
    Seeking out the next of kills.
    Returning those from which they came..
    . . .
    Not to destroy those with a heart,
    I steady my blade,
    Waiting for the next move...
    The next moment..
    The next death defying trick.
    . . . ASHES...
    And within those flames,
    A figure, of eternal darkness..
    "Absolutely the best thing you can do??"
    . . .ASHES...
    Blood decreasing from my veins,
    Color scaling away from my body,
    I stood in that very fire,
    Staked within my own trap,
    Skewered.... By Death.
    .
    .
    .
    ...ashes...