eye lids pop open,

body in gulped in pain,

oozing in red liquid,

fear pumping through her blood stream,

strength sprung from the gods above,

power to take control of her destiny,

guided her through the woods to an rail rode,

a conductor ,

or shall i say angel,

right place at the right time,

saved her.


her friend lost in the woods,

drowning in her own blood,

vengeance is hers.

the world is beautiful and pure,


the world is contaminated,

flooded with evil,



inhuman creators,

open your eyes,

watch the youth,

protect and guide.

exterminate the pest.

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