i am standing on a hill top
slowly bursting my rage to a stop
thinking the last time i was here people were dying crying in pain
some stiff from hesitence or fear.
ive dealt all this pain no walls or dams to well up the mercilous rain. regretting the days i live instead of being slain in honor so now i have an abundence of shame. is it right or is destiny to blame cause im a pawn in some rich mans game, i have a will that cant be tamed wanted to be on the wall of teh dead or the maimed just a an iscription a name for the blood i spilled its hell ill remain. my eternal sorrow i must refrain in hope to maintain the energy mainframe.

And so YOU SHALL,,,,nice write man,,