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Every Drop Of Blood.
Every drop of blood,
Dripping from his weapon.
Every tear the victim sheds,
Makes them more happier.
Completely lost their mind,
To a physcopathic time.
Where no one was alive,
They ended up watching everyone die.

Every drop of blood they saw,
Made them feel slightly stronger.
Every victim they killed,
Made them lose their mind longer.
For they are just another living human,
Not one to different,
Nor the same.

Yet somehow they changed,
As soon as the day went to night.
Now they wait under the moon,
With ashes around their bed,
Tears under their head.
Despite all the blood they see,
The blood is never there.

For they are just seeing things,
Going crazy agian and agian.
For they know no of this is real,
But that is not the problem.
© DarkShadow