The Wrong Choice

by Not so human anymore

Maybe if I'd fought. Maybe if I'd believed in myself. Maybe if I'd beaten you to a pulp when I'd had the chance. Then maybe the land woudn't be soaking up their blood like a sponge

I made the wrong choice

Maybe if I'd fought

Maybe if I'd believed in myself

Maybe if I'd beaten you to a pulp when I'd had the chance

Then maybe the land woudn't be soaking up their blood like a sponge

Gunther, Eld, Olou, Petra

All gone

And its my fault

But its your fault too

You were the one who bit Eld in half

You crushed Petra under your foot

You kicked Olou into a tree

And even though you didn't do it directly

I know you are responsible for Gunther's death too

So I enjoy the loud rumbles my fist makes when it connects with the hard ground

I enjoy screaming in your face

And I enjoy the fear in your intelligent eyes

Because I'm going to tear you apart

The moment these hands heal

I'll to rip you to shreds

Crush you to a pulp

Break you into little pieces

And eat you