RUTHLESS KILLER

All this time on the battle field has really taken its toll.

You've killed so many, your really out of control.

You feel no shame nor any remorse.

Using your weapons with unnecessary force.

The enemy's blood will pour, their blood will spill.

Your comrades start to fear you, their spines begin to chill.

You've become a killer, nothing but ruthless.

Discarding anyone you find utterly useless.

What has happened to, to make you become this?

No longer do you smile, instead only clenching your fists.

You've become a killer, filled with anger and rage.

You were never like this, as a lowly page.

Your mind is full of thoughts, of anger and of pain.

No longer are you worthy to hold the blade of evils bane.

Your heart now cold, for it being covered in ice.

You loom over your next victims, without even thinking twice.

Your friends have all betrayed you, they left you all alone.

You never needed them anyway, never do you complain or moan.

You've always wanted to have company, but not anymore.

You were so terrible at making friends, twas your hardest chore.

The kids back at home they always teased you, always made you cry.

You soon gave up hope, those kind of fairytales, you soon gave up the lie.

Once you grew up, you determined to get them back, to get your revenge.

Your painful childhood memories, they cannot be forgot nor can they be mend.

You've sealed your fate, forgotten how to forgive.

Destined to be alone, forgetting how to live.