[last of the bloodthirsty]

while writing more fluff i found a poem i wrote which ill try and work into the fluff


with solemn hearts
we battle chaos.
with righteous munitions
we bring holy retribution.
with blood stained hands
we praise the almighty.
with shell and blade
we make our salvation.

i also found something that sounds like a soul falling in to chaos

In Flames

My mind lost
Mangled memories skim my my mind
Death,
Agony,
It surrounds me
Mercy is absent
Pity is lost
My soul shattered
Resistance is just false hope
Pain engulfs me
My mind aflame

tell me what you think ... also i found something else

war

if anyone is disturbed by peace
i am one of them,
i know only war,
peace has no place in the age of battle,
light has no purpose in these dark times,
no happiness shall befall me.
only fury drives me.
now in the flames of battle,
where salvation is only gained through violence,
we shall show our righteous zeal.
for the good of a nation of heartless maggots
who were once men.
i fear not the flames of war,
but the unknown horrors of war.

straight from my mind tell me what you think