You gave me Wing,

Told me to fly,

I did my duty,

It's my time to die.

I killed and murdered,

On your order,

I stopped the war,

It's my time to die.

I followed my emotions,

Got my revenge,

My heart of stone is wounded,

I've stopped my killing binge.

I have nothing,

Will be nothing,

Was nothing.

I destroyed thousands,

The past, present, and future.

I am a reaper,

I harvest death.

You trained me to be a weapon,

You did your job,

I have no heart,

I have no warmth.

I am a weapon,

An elite soldier.

You gave me wings,

Told me to fly,

My wings are of iron,

It's my turn to die.

I cry in my sleep,

My scars, they will not heal,

I fall into a void,

Confusing what is real.

I had one mission,

I served my purpose,

"Everyone and everything has a time to die."

I had five friends,

They were my brothers,

Soldiers we were, and young.

I've seen killing,

And I've done it all.

I'm falling through a void,

In the aeons of nothingness,

What am I?

I am a weapon,

With no emotion.

I kill and kill and kill until there is nothing left.

I was chosen,

I was happy.

You took it all away.

The storm crashes around me,

The tempest surrounds me,

I've run hard aground.

My wings are of lead,

I cannot cry.

I am your chosen,

Immortal son,

I am One.

You gave me Wing,

Told me to fly,

My purpose is served,

It's my time to die.