..A mystical vortex..
..A whole in time..
..A rift in space..
..Whats yours..is mine..

..If the world was backwards..
..It would be filled by love..
..Instead of this hate that rains down from above..

..I look to the pitch black sky in fear..
..Will I ever escape?..
..Is apocalypse near?..

..Suddenly I feel my adrenaline race..
..As death's blade..lightly.. touches my face..

..As this happens I realize..
..I should not fear..
..He's just passing the tourch..
..Death's Blade i shall rear..
..And i'll slice through the hate of man with his scythe..

..They now call..me..Death..
..As I swim through the night..
..Inflicting his rage..
..Taking life after life..

..The pain and the tourture..
..All the screams that I hear..
..Only draw out more hate..
..They don't draw out my tears..

..For the thing that I look forward to every night..
..Is the thrill of taking an innocent life..
..But no-one is innocent..
..We're all guilty of hate..
..What do you think is the main cause of rape?..
..But now I shall silence this voice that you hear..
..Time to wake up..
..See you next year...
................................
(TheAngelOfDeath)