๐ซ๐๐VIOLENCE๐๐๐ซ
The shout, my joy and the merry
Is what i see everyday.
Am a terror, a tyrant, a wanted fellow.
Who can walk to me?
Everyone prays for my peace
They think bribe can even cure my ailment.
Bribe is my salary.
Terror and fear; my pride.
The cries of many is my sweet wine.
Am a curse to the gray hair
A disaster to the vibrant bodies.
In all this, i rule.
My price is irreversible
My judgement on your land is final
My spells is fear, yes fear!!
You have to beg me,
but all i need is blood.
I need blood!! I need blood!!!
I need blood!, more bloodshed.
I enjoy that plea.
I aim,fight for and achieve WAR.