Screaming all around me, the earth red from the blood of battle, weak worthless humans dying for people that will never care about them.
I am a God all of this is beneath me, I don't understand
humanity nor do I wish to,they are a plague upon this once might nation.
Why didn't I simply wipe them off the face of the earth when I had the chance?
The screaming grows closer, the war rages on, good and evil come together for one last dance.
Which side will I chose to stand with, even I don't know the answer to that.