Author's Notes: According to the reviews I've gotten "harrasion" isn't a real word. I apologise for that, and I'm happy to inform that I have corrected the mistake and re-written the poem. Tell if it's better or worse and if I should keep these both versions up or get rid of the other.
Hands of A Killer
Hands stained with blood
Soul stained with death
Spirit haunted by grief
Mind haunted by threat
Blinded by desire
Blinded by lust
All led to nothing
All turned to dust
Lifted up by love
Lifted up by desire
Brought down by violence
Brought down by fallen empire
It seems useless to go on
It seems useless to live
I'm unable to move
I'm unable to forgive
Your eyes colored by love
Your eyes colored by fate
Why do I only feel empty?
Why do I only feel hate?
I need a reason, ok?
I need a reason, please?
This all has to stop
This all has to cease
