It's been 2 years since i left Chronos.
2 long years
sometimes at night
i miss killing
and others
i miss Saya
something i feel most compelled to do
is kill
but not for fun no
this kill is revenge
the bullet, backed up by anger
aggressiveness
and the slightest happiness for when this man dies
will peirce his sandpaper heart
the man? you ask who he is
He is not a man
no he's a monstrous demon that needs to be delt with
Creed Diskenth
Im coming for you
Where to look where to look
i know
that damned castle of which he adores
hell be there
i know it
And as he sleeps
ill peirce that heart of his
if it is even a heart
then my dears sayas spirit will soar
free from fear and deppression
hmph i never did buy her ramine
i would love to say shell live
but
thats a bad subject
instead i need to save her
not her life
but her memories
every moment she spent with me was erased from her
yes when she died she lost me
and i lost her
but not for long
when the demon dies
she will live
in my heart
for it is not of sandpaper
my heart is of gold
pure and kind
if it werent for her
id have a sandpaper heart
and he
the demon
the one thats cost me my happiness
will have still reaked havoc
as i press the gun to his head
and pull the thin black trigger
i see him open his eyes
they are full of fear
he knows this is the end
and why would he not believe that
every apocel is dead
why would i train heartnet
set the man who killed
the man who killed saya
free
he doesnt deserve freedom
"Train" he says
i couldnt care less of what he wants
"That witch has still got you, if you kill me you'll break her spell. And you will finally, be free"
"No" i replied eager to say "If i kill her your demonicness and your the pain you've caused me will be free as you finally burn in hell"
The deed is done, That demon is dead.
Now Saya will live on,
All inside my head.
(Poem written by me Chelsea Phillips a.k.a FlossieWhoFan)
