Painless death.
Blood runs down his face,
onto his computer into the water.
Blood covers his face.
The reflection of the moon tints it's color
They murderer laughs.
It's face with no emotion as he removes his sword.
A light shine fills the sky,
The blood on his body disappears.
His once happy face now filled with darkness.
He goes threw life,
Each day facing his worst fears.
Blood drops into the water,
The hero's body found.
Images of pain and dred are now gone.
Hero layed to rest,
In the DigiWorld.